Teenage Dream

Chapter 19: This Love ❤️‍🔥

You have to admit you're in a pretty happy mellow state, you can't even think yourself into being anxious if you tried.

Handing you the little brown paper rolled into a miniature skinny burrito, you take a small inhale like Chris taught you to, and his eyes twinkle while looking at the gorgeous woman he gets to call his.

"What if your future godson wants to smoke with you?" You ask, wondering what Chris would do.

"I'd smoke with him. His mom would too, and don't lie." Chris squeezes your ass, you giggle and turn your face to kiss his bare chest.

"What about our future son?"

"Absolutely not. He has better things on his mind like becoming the next Tom Brady. Or the next Bobby Orr."

"Or who?" Your fingers trace random lines around Chris's heart, in the middle of his chest that was currently beginning to get into a normal rhythm.

"That's his last name, silly," Chris's hand wanders up your back, tickling your side, you whack his hand away, "he's a famous hockey player."

Faking a snore, to indicate you were already bored with the sports talk Chris can't help but laugh out loud.

Lana was showing now, and any day now you'd all find out the gender of the new baby in the friend group. You can't wait to hold your best friend's baby in your arms.

You're going to cherish that little thing as if it were your own.

The tropical breeze of the Maldives enters the room through the open back doors and instantly cools you. The breeze feels nice hitting your bare legs and your back.

"Hey." Chris picks your face up, and stares into your eyes. He'll never get used to the feeling that consumes him whenever he's around you.

Smiling, you extend your neck to meet his gaze, and perch on your toes to kiss him, Chris cradles your face with his free hand. Using his other arm to place the blunt in his hand on the little tray on the nightstand again.

His cotton candy soft lips slash over yours, and suddenly you're in heaven again. Chris gently bites your bottom lip, pulling your lip towards him for a split second before letting it go. 

"I'm obsessed with you. You know that?" Using his thumb to rub the apple of your cheek, you gush inside. Those blue eyes sparkling right back at you make you feel incredible.

Nodding because he made you speechless, you give him a genuine smile, getting lost in those eyes of his.

You could stay here in his arms forever.

"I'm obsessed with you," you lean in closer, getting a whiff of his cologne which somehow was still on him. Taking your nose for a pleasant trip.

Rubbing your nose with him, you crinkle yours, how is he so perfect? And so sweet with you.

Latching his lips onto yours, you never want this night to end. Chris had you put your phone on DND hours ago, so now you were just in a pleasant place with him.

Tilting your head to deepen his kiss, he slashes his tongue with yours, making you open your mouth more so he could do whatever the hell he wanted to you.

Smoothing his big hand over your ass, he squeezes one cheek hard, making you whine into his mouth, and he swallows the sound right up.

Holding Chris's neck, you kiss him back just as eagerly. It seemed like Chris just wanted to eat you up. And he definitely planned on doing it.

Pulling back, Chris chases your lips for more. But you needed a stupid thing called oxygen, and currently your stomach was rumbling.

Pressing your left hand into his chest, you keep him put, your ring twinkling in the moonlight, and Chris notices immediately, picking your hand up he kisses all over your fingers.

Using his own finger to graze against the diamond, he was definitely a bit faded by the way his eyes were becoming strained as the minutes passed.

"How about...pizza?" You suggest.

A wide smile smacks on Chris's handsome face. He's so lucky to have spent all his youth with you in his teen days, and now the rest of his life.

Placing a tank top from your suitcase, because there was no time for unpacking, you keep Chris at bay.

He couldn't concentrate on eating because he was too busy staring at your boobs. He's always loved your boobs. Loved to touch them, kiss them, sleep on them.

Obsessed is an understatement.

Chris's jaw clenches hotly each time he chews the pizza in his mouth, the sheets covering his lower half, while you had a tank top and wearing Chris's favorite thong for you to wear from Victoria Secret.

Laying beside him, on your tummy, absentmindedly moving your feet in the air while you ate pizza and stared up at the fine male specimen Chris was.

You guys stare at each other in silence while eating, Chris occasionally reaches to squeeze your cheek, before caressing the area. And you nuzzle into his touch.

You enjoy the salty, cheesy sensations and flavors bursting in your mouth. Just what you needed to hit the spot.

"I always thought we'd be parents before we were godparents. And I always thought we'd make Lana a godmother first. She beat us to it."

Listening to Chris's thoughts you hum, biting into your pizza crust, and picking up your hand to hover over his on the side of your face, "that's just how things are meant to happen, baby."

"I supposeee," he whines like a toddler. Making you laugh. Turning your face to kiss his palm you move his hand in order to cross your fingers with his.

"Don't worry Chris. I'll make you a Daddy one day." You promise him. Because it's true. A mini version of both of you guys is exactly what you need to complete your family, including Dodgey.

"Come here pizza breath," Chris bows his head down to make you come closer.

Swatting his chest, he smirks sneakily up at you, "I hate you," you lie, moving closer.

"No you don't." He clears that up, "baby, your ass looks phenomenal in this." Chris sneaks a finger under the sparkly waistband of your thong.

Running it back and forth, touching your smooth skin.

"And second of all, I can't wait for you to make me a Daddy. But remember we don't have to rush. We're going with the flowwww..."

Chris makes a wave with his hand, demonstrating the flow that you guys were on.

And you smile at your dork.

Stealing a quick kiss from his lips, you lay down beside him, and he pulls his arm around you, drawing you in as close as possible.

Sliding out another slice of pizza, he gives you the first bite, before devouring that same slice himself.

You both feel at ease, and calm as you both watch the ocean waves crash beyond the back doors, the sheer hotel curtains dancing about in the air, the moon reflecting onto the sea water and the stars sparkling in the sky...

This love is good, this love is bad, this love is alive

back from the dead, these hands had to let it go

free and this love came back to me...

A/N 🧡:

Stop I love them so much😭🧡 I hope you guys loved this part as much as I loved writing it. Whew, I was feeling a certain way, and kept imagining Chris in his prime era...and then this baby was born.

Please let me know what you guys thought! 🥹

We have plenty of more to see with our high school sweethearts ⭐️🥂🧡🐾

And there's only one update left for 2023! BBF🩵