My writing (Part 1)

So I've decided to start posting some of my fics to here. I guess I'll start with the first two chapters of one of my fics... Don't be harsh, assholes <3

Leave feedback, I'm always open to it lol. Just don't judge too hard. 

(Chapter 1)

“Do you have to leave? I don’t want you to leave yet. Stay with me, baby,” I whispered to Chris. Chris chuckled deeply, his normal deep chuckle, and sank back under the sheets with me.

“I don’t have to leave just yet, sweetie. Can you remind me a little later that I do need to leave and feed my animals? I’m afraid if I’m not reminded, then I’ll just stay here the rest of the day,” Chris asked me. With a gentle sigh, Chris pulled me closer to his body, trying to get me warm, since I was freezing cold.

I nodded, “I can try to remind you. Though, I want you to stay with me,” I told Chris. I smiled gently, and moved a lot closer to his chest. Chris chuckled deeply and nuzzled my neck gently, then began to nuzzle my cheek. He was the best boyfriend I could ever ask for, and there was no doubt about that.

“I still want to stay with you today, but you know I can’t leave my animals,” Chris told me after a few minutes. I was honestly thinking he could call his best friend Ricky, or his brother Ryan to go feed Chris's animals, so he could stay with me.

I yawned, “Can’t you call Ricky or Ryan? One of them can feed your animals, and you can stay with me, darling,” I replied in my sleepy voice. I was up super early, just so I could see my boyfriend. Truthfully, it was around six in the morning, but it could have been three in the morning, because I would do anything for my boyfriend.

“Mhm, I think I can call Ricky. Ryan’s been out of town for a little while, so I can’t depend on him. Off that subject, come over here and give me a kiss,” Chris said, “Come on, sugar,” Chris coaxed, using my favorite pet name.

I smiled brightly, and leaned in to kiss my boyfriend. We were locked in the kiss for a few minutes before we both had to break away to breathe. The kiss was full of passion, and that’s what I adored about him.

“Sleep, my love. It’s too early for you to be awake, and you need your sleep so you can stay beautiful. I’ll be right here. Just sleep, Andi. I’ll watch over you. Always,” Chris whispered to me. Shivers ran down my spine hearing Chris whisper my name. He never used my name, and we always call one another by a pet name.

I nodded and let Chris's body conform with every curve and bend of mine. His extremely warm body felt amazing against mine, since it was rather cold. Chris sighed gently, pulling me closer to him, and threw the covers over both of us, since we had them around our knees.

I made a weird noise, almost like a purr mixed with a weird tongue roll. Chris loved it, and I knew it would make him chuckle, or even laugh. I heard my boyfriend laugh, then I fell asleep in his arms. It was lovely to be cuddled up with him early in the morning, and I was quite happy that he would call his friend Ricky to tend to his animals, so Chris could spend the entire day with me.

(Chapter 2)

I woke up hours later to the feeling of Chris's arms wrapped around my waist. With a deep sigh, I moved closer to his body, a smile spreading across my face. I still found it quite odd for Chris to be using my name, since when we first started dating, he called me by a pet name. It was just his cute way of making me laugh, since different pet names do different things to me.

“Mhm, morning, Andi. Glad to see you’re awake. Can I have the honor of taking my darling girlfriend out to lunch?” Chris asked me. More shivers ran down my spine at the sound of my name leaving his lips.

“What time is it, baby?” I quietly asked. Mentally, I was debating whether to call my boyfriend by his actual name, or to call him a pet name.

“Well, it’s about nine in the morning. You’ve been asleep for three hours, whereas I’ve been asleep for two. Come on, Andi. Let’s get you up, showered, and dressed. If you’d like, I’ll even join you in the shower,” Chris said, getting up off of the bed. He walked around to the other side of the bed, and offered his hand to me. I gladly accepted his hand as he lifted me up from the bed.

After our shower, Chris helped me pick out some clothes, and some shoes. I usually don’t depend on my boyfriend for my clothing choices, but this time he picked out a wonderful outfit for me.

To my surprise, Chris was a sweetheart, and he carried me down to his car. Truthfully, I had a car as well, and I could drive, but I liked Chris's car a little better. He placed me gently in the passenger’s seat, and slowly rounded the car to the driver’s seat. I honestly had a question for him, but I didn’t even know how to ask it without it sounding weird.

Sometime into our drive, we were almost in town, and I figured that right there would be the perfect time to ask the question. I stayed silent, and tried to find out ways to ask it. It was truthfully hard to find a way, but somehow I did. Sadly, we were already in the town, and walking around when I finally had the guts to ask.

“Chris?” I asked softly, stopping. Chris stopped with me and looked down at me, his brown eyes fixed on my hazel eyes.

“Yes, Andi? I don’t know if I told you, but you have really beautiful eyes,” Chris told me. I began to blush wildly, and quickly dropped my head. That was one of the best compliments I was told, and I’m glad my boyfriend was the one person that told me that.

I sighed, “I know this seems strange, but I bought this ring…” I trailed my sentence off. Chris smiled gently at me, and held his hand out, expecting me to hand him the box. I faintly smiled and handed him the box I had in my pocket. Chris quickly opened the box to see the ring, and closed it quickly. To my surprise, Chris dropped my right hand, and gently grabbed my left.

“Andi, I will marry you on one condition. I want you to be a good wife to me. That’s my only condition,” Chris told me. I quickly nodded, a smile spreading across my face. If that’s all he wanted, then I would marry him in a heartbeat.

“I’ll be a good wife to you, Chris. Baby, I promise you I will be the best wife possible,” I told Chris. With a smile, Chris leaned down and kissed me with passion. I keep forgetting that he’s around six foot tall, so I have some issues with kissing him.

“Come on, baby. Let’s have a quiet lunch together. It’ll give us both time to think about everything,” Chris told me. I nodded, and wrapped my left hand in Chris's right hand. He smiled gently at me, and began to lead me somewhere.