Finally I finish at work, later in the evening, and I rush out of the building. I get in my car and drive home. I park, hop out and close the door behind me. I jog up the stairs to the front door and twist the knob. It's unlocked.
I open the door, finding the house dark. I close and lock the door behind me. I shrug out of my jacket and hang it up, then I slide my shoes off. I set my purse on the console table.
"Dan?" I call into the big house. I get no response. That's weird. Normally he'd be home by now.
I walk up the steps, now noticing the faintest sound of music. I pause outside of our bedroom door. It's coming from in here.
I slowly turn the doorknob and open the door. The room is lit only by candles. And the music is soft, slow, and sensual. I take a few steps into our room.
"Happy birthday, baby." I hear a deep voice say sexily.
I turn abruptly.
Dan is lying on our floor on a bear skin rug, only in boxers, rose petals and his orange kimono scattered around him. He sips from a glass of champagne.
I feel my jaw drop at the very sight of him. He winks at me.
"Well, what are you waiting for, baby girl? Come get your present."
Shall I continue? 😉
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Dan Avidan ▶One Shots▪Imagines ◀ (completed)
Fanfiction▶One shots, imagines, AUs◀ ~COMPLETE~ *Disclaimer: I wrote this when I was like 17. Please ignore cringy scenes/ badly written smut INCLUDES SMUT, VIOLENCE, HORROR, FLUFF All stories are purely fictional, but will include proper facts where applicab...
