you had just finished cooking ur late dinner and went to sit down at the kitchen table to eat it as ur doorbell rang..
you sighed dragged urself from ur amazing pasta opening the door to dawson
dawson-sorry i know its late but ive had such a long day and i cannot drive 45 minutes home
he sighed basically begging to come in staring down at bear circling his legs
you stood like a fool at the door wearing ur underwear and a small bed shirt...
you-add a please on the end of that
you joked walking off letting him in
dawson-please
he chuckled closing the door behind himself
dawson-oo something smells good
you-my pasta that i was randomly craving so i made it
you smiled taking a bite as his eyes examined your body
you-does tar know ur here?
you asked breaking his gaze on you
dawson-um no, i came straight from work im so tired
you nodded gazing at his messy suit and oh me oh my it looked good
of course ur best friend had good taste in men and dawson was a great father to that little boy of hers.
dawson-if i call we will just argue again anyway ive been late all week because i got a promotion
he shook his head stripping himself off his belt and blazer placing himself onto ur couch..
you-promotion? how much higher in the buisness could you get?
he chuckled glancing over to you as you walked over placing yourself beside him
dawson-a company owner
he smiled and you gasped in shock
you-no way you got that, did you seriously !?
you asked so excited for him
he's been trying to get that for over a year
he nodded back proud of himself
dawson-but taramia gets agitated with me gone from 9am till 9pm some days and yeah i understand that but work makes me so happy
you-all ur hard work will pay off dawson she just hasn't realised that yet
you smiled eating some more pasta
dawson-beginning friday i only have to go in monday, wednesday and friday for 4 hours max and the relief that came over me when i was told that-
he chuckled stopping himself watching you smile at him
you-im proud of you dawson
you smiled touching his arm
you-i know how much you've wanted this, i mean even since i met you you've wanted that
you chuckled and he sliding his arm down and onto ur leg
dawson-yeah
he whispered closing his eyes lay back on the couch
dawson-i miss my little boy all the damn time, i can't wait until friday
he opened his eyes meeting yours that stared down at the pasta
dawson-dont tell me you're having one of those moments again
he asked taking the fork from you
you-it always happens, you can just have the rest
you smiled placing the bowl on his lap getting up to leave and mostly likely cry and throw up.
dawson-no no no
he begged dragging you back onto the couch and you sighed staring at him with tears in ur eyes
you-i haven't ate properly in days, be proud i even ate that
you whispered walking off leaving him on the couch going to ur bedroom
dawson-y/n
he said softly and you stopped by the bed adding a small sigh
dawson-turn around
he added and so you spun around facing him as he leant up against the doorframe with the stupid bowl.
you-im not having any mo-
dawson-im not gonna make you have anymore
he smiled cutting you off showing the bowl to you
dawson-30 peices like normal?
he asked knowing you'd count the pasta peices to keep track of how much you'd ate, it's apart of what ur dietion told you to do
you slightly nodded watching him mess with the pasta and slowly smile
you-what
you asked upset
dawson-9
he replied glancing up to ur shocked expression
you-no ur fucking with me
you said taking the bowl from him now stood infront counting the peices
9 left..
that's the most you've ate
you glanced up with pure shock as a smiled formed on ur lips he wrapped his arms around you
this man makes me so proud of myself. i wish he still liked me and not taramia.
dawson-since high school ive been here, not once have i never been proud of you
he whispered and you placed the bowl down hugging him back
you-its probably not that big of a deal to you but-
dawson-oh shut up you had 9 peices left y/n that's huge
you chuckled with him pulling back to his smile
you-you can take a shower you know
dawson-and wear what exactly
he asked walking into ur bedroom glancing around quickly stopping by ur window taking a deep breathe
dawson-pour us alcohol please
you chuckled going into the kitchen leaving him to shower
