Falice Oneshots | Volume 2

Kiss

NYCC truly blessed us today!
They showed the Falice kiss in the season 4 promo which I linked above but I added in some screenshots!

(Roberto also mentioned them having a romantic scene in the motel so I mention that in this too. There will be a separate oneshot of that as well.)

(Also inspired heavily by these two tweets)

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It's strange being back. After staying in a concrete room at the sisters for a while, it's odd being back in her house. Especially since the house now belongs to FP and it just doesn't feel like she belongs there.

He had given up the master bedroom for her and had moved his things to the den in the basement. Or at least, most of his things. There's still some shirts and jackets hung in the closet that she told him he could leave in order to save room downstairs. Though it's very tempting to wrap herself up in one of his flannels.

The room still smells like him; like his cologne and the spearmint gum he's always chewing, it's comforting to her and she hopes it never really goes away.

The rest of the house has little touches of him too, she had noticed them earlier when she arrived but she hadn't taken a good look. The living room has his furniture now, snake pillows to match, a touch that makes her smile. The dining table is replaced by a pool table which she will be quick to remedy, and that God awful fish of his is hanging on the wall.

She can hear footsteps coming upstairs and she looks behind her to see FP walking into the living room. "I was just looking around. It's strange how different it feels even though it looks the same."

"Yeah a lot of things have changed since you've been gone." He tells her, and there's something much deeper about his words. She walks closer to him. "We kept all of your things by the way, Gladys wanted to chuck em' but I insisted we keep them. They're in a storage locker."

"That was nice of you." She thinks back to the night they rescued her. The night she and FP shared together. She reaches her hand out to tug softly at his flannel when she's close enough.

Her fingers fiddle with the buttons and he stares down at her. "Alice we should talk."

Her blue eyes meet his brown ones. "About?"

"That day in my office."

"FP-" she starts to object the conversation but he cuts her off.

"It's important, Alice." He sighs. "When I found out you were missing I can't even begin to tell you how scared I was. I was terrified something would happen to you and I would never be able to tell you how sorry I am for that day."

"You don't have to, FP. I've thought about it and I get where your head was at."

"It doesn't give me an excuse to treat you how I did, how I have so many times." He tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm not going to hurt you again, I promise you." He feels her place her hands on his abdomen and he thanks his lucky stars that she's ok. "I do love you, Alice. So much."

Her smile is beaming. "I love you too, FP." He watches with a goofy grin as she bites the tip of her tongue before leaning in slowly. Her hands come up to the sides of his neck as he leans in as well, kissing her ever so softly.

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"I've missed you, Alice." FP whispers as he runs his fingers through her hair. She's flush against his side, her head resting on his chest as she traces the tattoo on his side that she knows by memory.

"I've missed you too." She tells him, moving her head to look up at him.

"I'm glad you're here."

"Me too. It's nice to be home. I feel safe here, with you, I'm not worried that something awful is going to happen to Betty or I."

"I won't let anything happen to either of you." He promises. "I should probably head back downstairs though, before morning."

She shakes her head and tightens her arm around him. "Stay. At least until morning."

He nods and presses a kiss to the top of her head, content with how things are right now and hoping that they never change.