Chris POV:
--------------------
After I'd finally convinced Nat that she needed to go home and rest, her mood changed; she wasn't overwhelmed and over emotional, or angry anymore. It was worse. She was quiet. She wouldn't say a word, and her face held no expression. As soon as we got home she quickly struggled out of her wedding dress and scurried into the comfort of our bed, burying her head in the pillows and pulling the duvet straight up to her neck she lay still, shivering and whimpering. She's been like that for two hours...
She wouldn't let me go near her, touch her, see her.
"Sweetheart, I-" I started before sighing and scooting closer to her from the edge of the bed.
She stirred slightly, glancing backward to give me a 'I swear if you come any closer I will fuck you up' kind of look. I just swallowed hard and looked at the floor in response.
"Nat, please." I pleaded finally, placing a hand cautiously on the part of the duvet covering her legs. Even through the thick blanket I could feel her tense at my touch. "Don't push me away." I spoke softly "I know your angry, and you have every right to be. But it's not my fault... I don't understand why your being so cold with me?".
"You said everything would be ok... You promised." Nat shivered, her voice muffled by the duvet.
That was it. I didn't care if she would shout at me, or push me away, or scratch my eyeballs out; I crawled under the duvet and pulled her against me. She tried to move away from me for a second, but I kept her held against my chest. I rested my head against her shoulder, and brought my legs up so they rested just underneath Nat's shaking ones.
"I'm so sorry." I squeezed her lightly "I'm so, so sorry..."
"We're supposed to be on our honeymoon right now." Nat croaked; she was definitely still crying.
"I know babe." I kissed her shoulder "We can postpone it, it's not important right now."
I felt her loosen up a little as her breathing steadied; she was calming down a little. "I don't know how I'm supposed to deal with this." She admitted.
"Neither do I... But I'm guessing I'm gonna be buying a shit ton of ice cream tomorrow." I joked.
I saw the sides of her mouth turn up slightly "And Donuts?" She added.
"And Donuts." I clarified.
"Chris?"
I hummed in reply "Hmm..."
She turned in my arms, her cheeks were blotchy and her eyes were puffy from crying. Her nose had was slightly pink from the way she'd buried herself in the pillows. She sniffed and wiped her eyes sleepily "Can we get the cream filled ones with those little pieces of chocolate on top?"
I chuckled and kissed her temple, pulling her body against my chest once more "Yes sweetheart."
-------------------------------------------------------
Wooo! Look! AN UPDATE! Im so overexcited today, I dunno whats happening :D
Anyway, sorry I haven't updated in a while, and apologies for how short this chapter is but I've been working on a new Captain America FF that I posted today (Check it out - its called 'The Tigress') so that's kind of been taking over my life at the moment.
Anyway I hope you liked this chapter, I tried to make it a bit lighter toward the end.
Vote and Comment please love's! :D
Question of the chapter: What's your favourite thing about Weddings? (Best answer will get a dedication in the next chapter)
My Answer: CAAAAKKKEEEEE BITCHEZZ! :D