Makeout [Enji Matsushita]

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Of course bb

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Of course bb

Warnings: Cursing? I think? Also slightly NSFW

This also has lots of pre-borderlands domestic fluff👍 bc why not.

It wasn't often you and your boyfriend, well, now fiancé were able to be home together. With work and family and friends.

It could be quite the handful.

But tonight was a Friday. A Friday you were both free.

Before a long weekend.

You had just gotten out of the shower when you heard keys jingling.

"Darling, I'm home!"

"I just got out of the shower, I'll be out in a minute!" You shouted back, quickly drying off and changing to your pajamas.

He knocked on the door, and you opened it. He had a tired smile on his face, and a singular rose in his hand. He offered it to you, to which you took it immediately.

You smiled, hugging him tightly. "I've missed you," he mumbled. You sighed, "I have too. "

He was always so sweet to you. He brought home flowers for you at random. Sometimes a singular flower, and sometimes a bouquet. How you loved either, as it meant he was thinking of you on his way home.

"How was work dearest?" He asked, placing a kiss to your temple, letting you go from the hug. "Oh you know. The usual. God that manger thinks she's better than everyone." you groaned, "How was your day?"

He laughed. "Fair enough. My day was fine. Anxiously waiting to come to you, my darling wife," he said. You giggled. "Fiancée. Not your wife yet," you reminded. His face broke out in a smile. "I wish you were my wife already," he muttered. "Patience Enji, patience."

"Alright, well, you go get comfy while I shower yeah?" He said. You nodded, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek.

You left, grabbing some blankets, throwing them on the couch. Then you grabbed the vase full of flowers, some dead, some alive. You picked out the ones that were dying, and placed your newest addition in the vase with a smile. The dry ones could be used for ink, tea, or rose water or oil.

You put on some background noise TV show, and scrolled through you phone.

You heard the water from the shower stop, and knew your lover would be out any minute.

He came up behind you, and kissed your cheek.

"Hey, do you wanna just order something? Don't feel like cooking," you suggested. He nodded. "That sounds fine baby. You pick whatever you want," he said, sitting besides you. You nodded. "Sushi?" You suggested. "Sure sounds good love. You know me better than I know myself most days," he mumbled. You smiled and got to ordering the food. Once you were done, you laid back on the couch, giggling and throwing your feet onto his lap. He looked over to you, and pulled you by your legs. You screamed, laughing at his childish nature. He pulled you into his lap and smiled at you.

"You're... so gorgeous. I'm so glad your mine," he mumbled, grabbing your left hand, placing a kiss on your knuckles. You caught him staring at the ring he had given you a month prior. You smiled, leaning in and kissing his cheek. He smiled, placing a soft hand on your cheek as he caressed your face.

"I feel so loved with you," he mumbled, you leaned your forehead on his. "And you make me feel so loved. Like I'm the only girl in the world, the only girl that exsists," you mumbled. He closed the gap, connecting your lips with his.

It wasn't long before your back was pressed down to the couch with him on top of you, kissing you like the world would end tomorrow.

His tongue danced with yours, but he was obviously winning. You pulled away, a string of siliva connecting both of you. A heavy blush covered his face, both of you panting heavily. He smiled, and he moved down to your neck. At first he left soft kisses that turned to soft bites. You knew it would leave marks behind but you didn't care.

Your hands tangled in his hair, and he moaned softly at the feeling.

Then the door bell rang.

He groaned.

"It's probably the food, I'll get it," you said as he sat up, and off of you. You stood up, and he said, "Maybe I should get it. You look like a mess right now."

"Honey, I dont think the poor delivery person needs to see your.. ahem.. problem, " you teased. He turned bright red as you grabbed one of his hoodies throwing it over you. "At least I can cover these hickeys," you giggled.

You went to go get the food, thanking the person, before going back to the living room.

"You know, I can't wait for our honeymoon," he mentioned as you set everything on the coffee table.

"Oh? You couldn't wait for me to be your wife, and now you just skip straight to the honeymoon?"

"Yeah.... yeah. I can't wait for a lot of things. I'm impatient."

"You're such a child," you giggled, as you sat on the floor next to him. He laughed. "Maybe. But you can't lie, you can't wait to be alone with me for a full two weeks, no interruptions," he hummed. "Yeah... no interruptions. Speaking of which-"

"Yeah yeah, we will definitely continue that later. For now, let's eat and enjoy the rest of out night dearest."

Life with him was blissful.

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