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Valenfield Oneshots/AU's Collection, Chapter 4, Beach day
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Pairing: Jill Valentine & Chris Redfield
Summary: Chris takes Jill on a date to the beach
Status of their relationship in this one shot: Dating
WC: 2.2k
Type: Sfw
A/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Thank you
Wind was blowing into the truck, causing Jill's short brown hair to flow along with it. Her feet were kicked up on the dashboard, wearing some cute sandals that showed off her white painted toe nails.
Music was playing at a low volume through the radio, it was the song 'You know how we do it' by Ice Cube, one of her and Chris's favorite artist.
Chris was driving, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on Jill's thigh. They both enjoyed physical affection, the difference between the two though, was that Chris liked PDA, while Jill did not.
"Did you pack the sunscreen?" Chris asked Jill. Her skin gets sunburnt way to easily. "Yes, you told me like five times to pack it, how could I forget babe?" Jill laughed while sipping her iced tea, the cold beverage making her throat feel clearer than ever.
"Good, good, I love to see that you listen." Chris teased, squeezing her thigh lightly as he turned left on the road, getting closer to their destination. Jill blushed slightly at the feeling of him touching her. Touching her in anyway makes her happy.
Jill placed her can in the cup holder and brought her legs back to the floor of the truck, adjusting her sitting position. "Speaking of what we packed, did you bring my extra clothes? The ones I left at your place?" She asked Chris. "I believe so."
"You believe so? You don't know so?" Jill said, a puzzled look on her cute face. Chris turned from the view of the road, since they were at a red light, and he looked into Jill's eyes before talking. "I know so baby." He snorted and looked back in front of him.
Rolling her eyes, Jill nudged Chris and turned her head towards her side, looking out the window. Cars were passing by at a instant pace, the sound of them zooming on by was loud, considering the windows were done all the way.
Downtown was beautiful around here. It felt very homey and warm, as if everyone in the community knew one another, which was practically the case.
Chris has always preferred the idea of a small town. Jill is quite the opposite, she likes bigger cities and the idea of big areas that have a lot to do. She likes distractions, mostly due to her job.
"Are you gonna swim?" Chris asked, smiling, glancing over at her. "Maybe. I usually just lay on a towel and read at the beach but maybe I'll get in the water, it'd feel great."
"Sounds good." Chris retorted, nodding his head as he continuing driving, only a bit above the speed limit, which is ironic since he works for the force.
The beach and it's parking lot was now in sight. Gravel roads led into it, then the beach was directly north of the lot.
Chris pulled into the parking lot, checking left and right, making sure the area is clear. "The truck is gonna be so hot if this sun keeps it up." Jill said with a groan. "Oh you'll be okay." Chris smirked and took the key out of the ignition, placing it in his shorts.
"Yeah, yeah." She giggled and opened the passenger side door, hopping out of Chris's truck. He also got out, making sure to double lock his truck. It was a nice truck, in a not so safe town, the last thing he wants is some psycho trying to take his vehicle.
Walking back up to the front of the truck, after grabbing their items, Jill placed her hand in Chris's, beginning their journey towards the shining, dark blue water.
The sun shining on the both of them, making their skin glisten, especially Jill's, since she applied sun screen onto her pale, healthy skin.
Reaching the beach, the sand slipped around their feet instantly. "Damn, the sand is hot." Jill winced a bit from the unexpected feeling.
He laughed at Jill's reaction and placed his hand around her shoulder as they walked, "You're beautiful." He sighed softly, continuing to walk with her. "Oh stop it." She looked down, hiding her rosey pink cheeks.
Pointing out a good spot for the two to take over, they got ready to set up camp for the next thirty minutes or so. The two didn't plan to stay for long, still needing to get their own personal errands done for the day.
Laying down the big towel, Chris spread it out as perfectly as he could, so it could fit the two of them. Jill placed his beach bag down on the corner of the material, before sitting down on it.
"Comfy?" "Comfy." Jill replied, using her hand to quickly brush the small grains of sand from her two feet.
Chris sat beside her, laying his head on her shoulder, then leaned back up and began to kiss her shoulder gently. "I love you." Jill said with a happy sigh, as she reached for her book from her straw bag. "I love you." Chris replied lovingly.
She looked directly in front of her, watching the waves clash against one another. "The water does look like it'd cool be down, I'm hotter than you'd even believe." Jill said softly. "I know." Chris said in a cocky tone. Jill looked down at him and flicked him in the forehead.
"Let me read for a little bit, then I'll take a dip, yeah?" Jill said as she layed down on her stomach, opening her book.
"Sounds good honey." Chris said, laying beside her, but he layed on his back.
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Some time has passed and Jill and Chris were just taking in the sun, occasionally talking about whatever had peaked their interests that day.
Scanning the small fonted words on her book, Jill got fully immersed into the world of it. Jill absolutely adores reading. Chris definitely helps with her reading addiction. He'll often buy her books, he loves her reaction when she is reading the ones he specifically buys for her. It makes him feel like he won.
Staring up at Jill, Chris admired his girlfriend. The way her eyes were so intently focused on her book. Chris finds Jill to be the most beautiful woman in the world. The first day he seen her enter the S.T.A.R.S office, he knew he'd make her his.
"What're you looking at?" Jill placed her book down, looking down at Chris. "You." He chuckled and sat up, standing off of the towel. "I'm heading off to the water, you coming baby?" Chris questioned. "In a little, let me finish my chapter. "Yes ma'am." He retorted, quickly pecking her head then jogging towards the water directly after.
Jill looked up at Chris as he entered the lake, going deeper into the body of water until it covered his chest. He was just chilling in the deep end of the water, letting himself soak up in the sun.
Despite Jill and Chris just recently beginning to date, she couldn't help but admire what she was seeing. His body was to die for and she felt very lucky to have met someone so fit, just like her. It's a deal breaker for her if a man doesn't take care of himself.
She smiled, biting her lip and placed her book down, sitting up on her knees and removing her top to reveal a bikini top. She was wearing a white bikini. Jill used to be very uncomfortable with wearing something so revealing but as she got older, she knows that she's an adult and that it's normal in a public space like this, so she eventually came out of her comfort zone.
"I'm coming." Jill shouted with a giggle, stepping off of the towel and onto the steaming hot sand, speed walking over to the lake, the waves soaring up to hit her ankles.
"That's cold." She whispered to herself, trying to get used to the temperature. "Baby!" Jill shouted, calling out for Chris. Chris turned his head and smiling at the sight of her. "Come here." Chris spoke aloud.
Kicking her feet in the water, Jill looked out at Chris again. "I don't know, it's cold..." Jill sighed, shivering slightly. "Yeah but it's hotter out than it's cold in here, it'll feel nice once you're submerged." Chris spoke gently.
He swam closer to the shore, eventually walking over to her, and standing directly in front of Jill. "C'mon baby." Chris said with a smile, placing his hands on her waist. "Maybe..." She giggled. "Maybe?" Chris retorted. "Mhm."
Chris sighed softly and looked Jill in the eyes, giving her a look of mischief. "What?" Jill asked. "Oh nothing..." He smirked. "What's so funny?"
"This." Chris said in reply, then picking her up bridal style. "Chris, NO! Jill shouted, but also not being able to contain her snickers. "Put me down honey!" Jill hit his chest as he continued walking deeper into the lake.
He then dunked her in the water, making sure her entire body got soaked. "Jesus, that's fucking cold." Jill mumbled and tightened her grip around Chris. "It feels nice, embrace it." He said playfully. "You've forced me too!" She shouted with a sassy tone.
Tilting Jill up, her feet touched the sandy, wet ground, her feet forming with it. "It does feel nice." Jill admitted, lifting her arms above the surface of the water, walking deeper into the lake.
It got increasingly deeper as she walked more outwards, feeling herself slowly having to resort to the tips of her toes. "Why does it get so deep so quickly, this is insane." Jill said in a annoyed tone, but really didn't mind.
Wrapping his arms around her, Chris picked Jill up as they were now so deep in that Jill could barley touch. "Come here." Chris said quietly, allowing Jill to grab onto him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
"I hope a fish comes up and bites you in the ass." Jill sneered to Chris. "Oh really now?" Chris had a look of love on his face, loving the goofier side to Jill, that she rarely ever shows off.
Comfortability was something Jill never had with anyone but herself. Jill felt as though she'd have to put a mask on around others, not really being able to be herself. With Chris, it's so much different, and it's been that way since they first met.
Rays of sunshine hit their faces, the glow in Jill's eyes made her look even prettier.
Their eyes had locked, the look of empathy, love and loyalty was filled to the brim in both of their angelic eyes. This was the look that reminded Chris why he fell for her, and vice versa.
Jill kissed Chris gently, placing her hands on the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair, before pulling away after a few seconds.
Chris smiled once she pulled away, using his hand to move wet, glistening strands of hair from the side of Jill's cheek, then leading to caressing her cheek, before soon after, she giggled and let go of her boyfriend completely.
Unattaching from Chris, Jill began to swim a bit deeper. "What're you doing? Be careful sweetheart." Chris stated sternly.
He has always been way to overprotective of her but he can't help her. She's quite reckless and doesn't think before doing sometimes. Chris often feels like he's keeping track of a crackhead, because she just simply isn't that safe, especially in potential dangerous situations
"Oh I'm fine!" Jill spoke with a sarcastic tone, laying on her back, staying afloat in the water. Chris chuckled and swam back over to her. "Would you like to go get some food baby?" Chris questioned, mostly using it as a tactic to get her out of the lake.
Turning her head towards him, Jill nodded, still laying in the water before beginning to paddle back to the shore.
They both exited the lake, Chris looked over to Jill and handed her a towel, "There you go." Chris said with a side smile. "I'll go start the truck, pack up the towels and your little beach bag." He told her, kissing her softly before heading to his truck.
On her knees, in the now somewhat colder sand, Jill placed all of their belongings in her beach bag, stuffing it to the tippy top, and placing her can of iced tea in the pocket of it.
The wind had picked up, just like the news had discussed earlier on the radio, it was probably going to rain. Chris nor Jill really cared, especially since they love the rain. It's peaceful.
Jill placed the bag on her shoulder and continued her way back to Chris and the truck.
Jill looked over at where Chris was standing, the sun shining right in her eyes as she did, so she put her hand over top of her eyes, blocking it out as best she should.
"Where do you wanna eat?" Chris asked her, opening the passenger side door. "I don't know, I'm up to anything." She replied, climbing into the truck. Chris closed the door and snickered to himself. Why are women so difficult...
Summary: Jill & Chris host a thanksgivng dinner at their house
Status of their relationship in this oneshot: Married
WC: 2.2k
Type: Sfw
A/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Thank you
"Where is my stupid spoon?" Jill groaned out in annoyance. "Honey, look a little harder." Chris replied, sitting just behind her at the island counter.
"Oh smart ass, I've been looking this entire ti-" She stopped speaking as she looked right in front of her, the big spoon sitting on the wooden shelf above the oven.
Chris sarcastically spoke from behind her, "Told ya so..." Chris loves to be right. Jill rolled her eyes to herself, and bit her lip, almost as if she was trying not to smile.
Ultimately, Jill changed the subject, "When will Claire be here?" Jill questioned. "Is she still bringing the baked mac and cheese, because she knows we can't cook it!"
Chris looked at Jill with a look that clearly showed he was amused by her franticness. "Don't worry, she's bringing it, I messaged her a little bit ago." Chris answered Jill's question.
Around the holidays, especially ones like this, Jill over thinks everything. She was never really into events and special days like these until she was with Chris. Now, he's given her a reason to want to celebrate them.
"Okay, good, that's good." Jill replied, placing the spoon down and letting out a sigh. "So I'm doing stuffing, turkey, pigs in a blanket and homemade dough bread, that's enough, right?" Jill asked, completely turning around to face her husband, Chris.
"Baby, I think that's plenty, we'll have leftovers for days." He stood up, walking towards her slowly, before placing his hands on her hips.
"You don't know that! What if Claire wants to take some home? Or maybe Parker!" Jill said, throwing her head back in frustration. "Such a drama queen." Chris squeezed her hips a bit, making sure she knew he was teasing her.
Jill gave a half sarcastic smile before leaning on her tippy toes to give him a small peck on the lips. "Always." She then kissed him once more before going back to focusing on her cooking.
Cooking skills weren't something Jill always had. Since she grew up without her mother or father, there wasn't anyway to learn recipes or secrets to cooking. Chris was actually more of a cook than her, he's the one who taught her most of what she knew. Aside from that, she'd sometimes watch cooking shows in her free time.
Which she really never has.
She slowly swayed her hips side to side while stirring the stuffing in the pot, making sure all the seasonings mixed together perfectly. Chris just admired her as she did so, he loves her little things that she does that are just so... Her... Like swaying her hips, her dramaticness or even her little humming she does when she's focused.
"The stuffing is almost done. The turkey is still cooking, same with the pigs in a blanket... Can you check if my bread has formed, hun?" Jill asked with a low, gentle tone, seems as though she's relaxed. "Sure." Chris retorted and walked over beside Jill.
He lifted the tin foil and seen the bread wasn't fully done yet, but it looked great, and Chris was excited to eat. "Don't even think of touching it if it's not fully formed, I don't need your fingerprints in my bread." Jill said sternly, knowing she's able to keep Chris in check.
"I wasn't! I really wasn't..." He smirked and went back to sitting, continuing to scroll on his phone while he waited for their guests to arrive.
Jill replied in a sarcastic, teasing tone, "I'm sure." She giggled.
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A little while later, the food Jill had made was officially ready. Although, despite her being able to take criticism, Jill didn't want her food to taste weird or just off, she tried especially hard for this Thanksgiving considering multiple people are coming over.
"You okay?" Chris questioned Jill, as she rested her head on the counter, sitting in one of their many barstools. "Mhm." She replied and sat her head up, her short brunette hair falling back to her shoulders. "Claire's just a bit away, along with Parker. I still haven't gotten any message from Rebecca, but I'm sure she's coming." He smiled.
"I'd love to see her, it's been so long." Jill said with a kind tone. Rebecca and Jill weren't always close, until Rebecca joined the BSAA, that's when they were able to get to know one another more.
They're quite the set of polar opposites but opposites attract. Jill's also close with Claire and Parker, especially Parker. He was assigned her partner in the BSAA so working together has brought them closer together.
"Oh shit, I almost forgot." Jill stood up at a rapid pace and walked over to one of the many cabinets in their kitchen, she opened them and took out a few wine glasses.
"Wine?" Chris asked, standing up to go beside Jill. "Yeah, I can't believe I almost forgot." "Well, it's probably because you've been overthinking the entire dinner." "Oh hush." Jill said in a playful tone. She knew he was right.
Popping the cork off, Jill began to pour the red wine into each glass. The sound of the wine filling up the glass was so satisfying. "Do you think that's enough?" "We always have more." Chris smiled and took the bottle and placed it beneath the counter.
Jill nodded and looked up as a knock at the door was heard. "I bet it's Claire!" She smiled and sped walk towards the big front door.
Opening it, she stepped back to get a wider view of their porch and who was standing on it, it was indeed, Claire, Chris's sister.
"Hi, Claire! So good to see you." Jill gave Claire and quick hug, allowing her to step into Jill and Chris's home. "Great to see the both of you. I'm sorry if I'm late, traffic was so crazy, which surprised the hell outta me." Claire chuckled and placed a large tupperware on the medium sized white table.
"Baked mac and cheese here, and I brought some pickle wraps too." Claire smiled and pulled those out as well. "You sure you didn't just bring those for you? Cause I surely remember you downing them last Thanksgiving." Chris teased his younger sister. "Oh haha!" Claire let out a snarky fake laugh.
"Well, we made stuffing, bread and pigs in a blanket, and of course, turkey. Parker is bringing mashed potatoes and a meat board. We still have no intel on whether or not Rebecca can make it."
"It's to bad if she doesn't make it..." Claire replied to Jill, sitting at the counter with them. "Oh, I have a quick question." Claire said with a gentle tone, taking a bite of one of her homemade pickle wraps.
"Shoot." Chris said, sipping his wine. "You two know Leon Kennedy? My old... Friend?" Claire questioned, taking another bite.
"Yes, what about him?" Jill asked. "Is he okay, Claire?" Chris asked, seeming a little worried.
Chris and Jill did infact know of Leon. Chris knew him a bit better though, and a lot longer. They haven't seen him in a while though.
"Well... We're dating, or whatever, it doesn't matter." Claire said nonchalantly.
"What? Claire, that's great for you!" Jill said with a bright smile. "Leon, seriously?" Chris said with a laugh, not being able to contain the humorous statement.
"What? You like him!" Claire said with a confused tone. "I don't know if he can handle you, that is all." He said with a shrug, sipping more from the glass.
"Well, he's been able to handle me all these years, with us just being friends and all." Claire laughed, looking at Chris and Jill. "I think you two make a good team so why not a good couple?" Jill said kindly to Claire.
Claire and Jill are close good friends. Ever since meeting Chris, her and Claire were friends almost instantly. Jill has viewed her like a sister and now, she really is her sister in law.
"At least someone gets it." Claire was obviously kidding around, her and Chris have a close enough relationship where they're able to act like this, instead of distant, not so close siblings.
Another knock was finally heard. "Finally." Jill stood up, placing her glass down while walking up to her and Chris's front door.
"Ah, Parker! It's so great to see you!" Jill smiled. Parker was probably her bestest friend.
"Jill, you look good, how're ya?" Parker said with classic manly chuckle that's recognizable after knowing him for so long.
Parker walked in and said hi to Chris and Claire, despite him not knowing Claire to well, he's still respectful.
"I got the mashed potato and the meat board, made by yours truly." Parker placed it down on the table, alongside the other plates and bowls of food. "Looks great, thank you for doing it on such short notice." Chris retorted.
"Rebecca coming?" Parker asked while sitting down beside Claire. "No clue, but hopefully." Claire spoke to Parker. "I see. Well, let's hope!" He smirked and sipped the wine Jill had poured earlier in the hour.
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As the hour passed, they waited for Rebecca to show but sadly, never did.
"I don't think she's making it so we can make our plates." Jill said quietly, she seemed a little bummed but there wasn't much she could do. They all nodded and began loading their plates.
Jill hoped the food tasted as good as it looked. She knew Parkers and Claire's would but she didn't know about hers.
"Jill, this turkey looks better than any turkey I could ever make." Claire gave the subtle compliment. "Thank you, but trust me, yours was so good last year. Hopefully, my skills have paid off and this'll taste good." She chuckled.
It got quiet as they ate, all of them trying to be respectful and not speak with a mouth full of food, which is something Chris really hates, so he didn't mind.
"Is it good?" Jill asked after sipping her wine, cleansing her pallet. "It's really good, well done Jill." Parker gave a half smile. Then again, any food is good to Parker. He once ate frog legs while they were at work, so Jill didn't know whether or not to trust his word.
"Handsome, is it good?" Jill whispered to Chris who was right beside her. "Yea baby, of course." "Honest?" "Honest." Chris smirked, kissing the top of her head.
"Claire?" "It's actually good Jill, stop doubting yourself." Claire said in a playful demanding tone. Jill rolled her eyes playfully, taking a bite of the potatoes.
"Thank you two for coming, by the way." Jill spoke, sipping her wine. "I mostly did this to try my cooking." Jill chuckled.
"Trust me, anytime you two invite me over, I can't say no." Claire smiled. "I didn't expect this life for my brother, personally." Claire stated.
Jill nodded, holding Chris's hand on the table.
"When I joined the BSAA, I immediately knew you two loved one another." Parker said with a chuckle. "Especially since Jessica always pointed it out to me, but we all know why she did that." Parker let out a humorous cackle.
"Oh Jesus..." Chris groaned and rubbed his temple just at the woman's name. "Glad she's gone!" Jill smiled and rolled her eyes. "Cheers to that." Claire said with a eye roll, matching Jill's attitude.
Jessica was someone who was once apart of the BSAA, who was partnered up with Chris. A year or so ago, she was fired for some things she was involved in, ever since, the group could actually speak freely on how they feel about her. Hate is a strong word but for Jill, it's possible.
"Can't believe we lost Jessica, Clive and Raymond all in the span of a couple weeks." Chris sighed and took a bite from the meat board.
"It was a crazy time." Parker replied with a laugh.
The group continued to eat, eventually finishing their plates, there was only a bit left on them anyways. "Woo, I'm stuffed." Claire laughed and slumped in the dining chair.
"Me too." Chris replied. "You all did great on the meal, thanks for pitching in, you two." Chris thanked Parker and Claire. "Of course." Claire retorted.
"I'll take care of the dishes, you guys can just hang around." Jill said with a soft tone, stacking the plates and carrying them out to the kitchen.
"I'll help her." Chris stood from the chair and nodded to the two, going out to his wife. Claire and Parker began to conversate, for once.
Hot water was spewing out from the faucet as Jill scrubbed the plates and silverware with a clean, new sponge, the soap getting on the upper side of her smaller sized hands.
"Need help baby?" Chris questioned, grabbing her waist from behind, placing his head on her thin, warm felt shoulder.
"I'm good honey, thanks." Jill replied, turning her head and puckering her natural pink lips. Chris smirked and kissed her, tightening his grip on her slim waist.
"Dinner was great though, you did really good, I'm proud of you." Chris spoke with his gentle tone, the tone he really only uses with his wife.
"Thank you, Chris." Jill said quietly, placing the plates in the strainer.
"Of course." He turned her to face him then, he kissed her passionately, his hands wandering downwards. Jill pulled away, "No." Jill said sternly. "Fine." Chris rolled his eyes with a tint of blush rested on his face. Jill smiled and walked off, back to Parker and Claire.
