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Happy Holidays
VanxBrooke with prompt 28! :)
Brooke growled quietly to herself, realizing that she’d forgotten to bring the lingerie she’d bought specifically with the intent of wowing her fiancé on their romantic weekend away. So typical, she’d gotten excited & in her haste to get it all done, she was sure she would leave something behind.
She jumped slightly when she felt two strong arms wrap tightly around her, unaware Van was standing behind her. Something wrong? he murmured, his lips meeting the soft skin of her neck, slowly tracing their path towards her ear. She was beautiful & there were times when the young athlete found it hard to keep his hands off of her.
Just realizing I forgot something, she sighed softly.
Sorry, babe. What was it? he didn’t skip a beat, responding to her without taking his mouth off of her smooth skin. God, she smelled so good.
It was my.. she paused, letting out a small giggle. My pajamas.
Heh, such a shame, he smirked, turning her face & capturing her lips with his.
She returned his kiss for only a moment before pulling away, playfully pushing him off of her. I’m serious, she feigned pouting. “Can I wear your sweater?”
To sleep in? I don’t think so, he purred as he pulled her close again, kissing her sweetly on the cheek. Sleeping naked sounds like a much better idea, doesn’t it? I promise to keep you warm.
♥♥♥
I'm so glad you decided to spend the holidays with me, Van murmured, placing a soft kiss on Brooke's head. Me too, babe, she sighed. Okay, the young man laughed in response. What's wrong? I'm just nervous I guess, she shrugged, letting out another low sigh. What if your sister hates me? Or what if your dads don't think I'm good enough for you? Or...? A loud, boisterous laugh escaped his lips, interrupting her. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Baby, my entire family is going to love you, just like I do.
Oh the weather outside is frightful