sometimes I just think about how Char would spend her days off while Jake is at work. Well, evenings rather. Fighting her constant urge to continue working, but knowing that somehow Jacob would sense it.
Jacob ❤️: honey, clock out
Her: …how did you know that??
Her: are you tapped into my work computer or??
Jacob❤️: you haven’t said anything to me in a while and that’s unheard of for a Friday night 😉
Sighing, she would clock out and shut her laptop on his coffee table. Looking around the apartment trying to decide what to do first.
She’d likely spend a bit cleaning up, not that it was ever that much of a mess. Rummaging through the cabinets to find something to make for dinner— it had to be good when reheated so he didn’t have to make something when he finally got home.
Happily texting him and grinning at his replies when he has a chance while she eats her dinner. Casually scrolling through various apps, she hadn’t been super active on social media, but she definitely felt compelled to brag about her borderline perfect boyfriend every so often. She never felt like she had to prove anything about their relationship, but getting to show him off sometimes felt nice.
After cleaning the kitchen from dinner and baking him a little batch of cookies, taking her time in the shower to since she had plenty of time before he would come home.
Her: the shower felt lonely without you tonight :(
Jacob❤️: I’m sorry, honey 😭
Jacob❤️: I’ll make sure to make it up to you when i get up there 😘
Her: can’t wait baby 🥰
Her: *sends a slightly spicy picture*
Jacob❤️: fuck me
Her: I’m trying 🤭
Giggling as she tosses her phone into his pillows, picking her favorite sweatshirt of his to curl up in while she waits for him to finish working. Doing everything in her power to not fall asleep while cursing the fact he owns a bar of all businesses.
Definitely dozing off for a bit until she hears the front door unlock, popping up quickly as she hears him quietly let out, “honey?”
Scurrying out of his room and into his arms as quickly as she can, mumbling a little “I missed you,” into his chest.
His lips pressing into the side of her head, “well, I’m all yours now.”
..something like that :)