BassCannonKaplan One-Shots

Father's Day

You kissed Avi's neck gently, waking him up.

"Happy Father's Day," you whispered into his neck.

"I'm not a dad yet," he mumbled.

"But you will be soon," you gestured to your belly, as you were 8 months pregnant.

He grinned, rubbing your belly gently, "That's very true," he kissed your lips softly, the smallest hint of tongue.

You smiled into the kiss, breaking it.

"Avi, you're so beautiful," you whispered at one point.

"No I'm not," he shook his head.

"You are gorgeous, I love your eyes, how they sparkle, your eyelashes, how they're long and luscious, your lips, how soft they are, I love literally everything about you, baby, and I really wish you knew how absolutely stunning you are," a tear fell from your eye.

Avi immediately wiped your tear, pressing his lips to yours. His lips ran over yours softly, calming your body.

He held you close, one hand on the back of your head, the other around your waist, as your hands rest on his strong chest.

"Baby, I love you, and it doesn't matter what I think of myself, because I'll always love you so much."

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