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Valenfield Oneshots/AUs Collection , Chap 14 , Morning Routine

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Pairing: Jill Valentine & Chris Redfield

Summary: Jill & Chris spend a lovely morning together eating breakfast and being affectionate

Status of their relationship in this one shot: Married

WC: 4.6k

Type: SFW

A/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Comments, reblogs & likes are appreciated. Thank you

Sounds of birds chirping & the TV were clear as the day was. The sun was still set but it was surely going to rise sooner or later, it also looked gloomy outside. The bedroom light was off as well which added to the glumness ; the only real light that was being emitted was from the television. Playing on it was some random black & white show ; Chris & Jill don't pay for cable so the channels provided to them aren't the best. Neither of them necessarily minded though.

Chris's eyes briskly adjusted to the bare light in the room, if their lamp had been on, it would've been much more difficult. Chris didn't even know what time it was nor when he & Jill had fallen asleep. All he really remembers is them cuddling & watching some random movie before eventually they passed out, side by side. He turnt his head to check the digital clock on the night stand ; it read 7:25 AM. Chris isn't used to sleeping in this late considering the BSAA has them arrive before 7, sometimes before 6.

He then turnt his head the other way to face Jill, she was still fast asleep & looked so beautiful. Her long brown hair covered her face. She was laying on Chris's arm as if it was a pillow, it was a precious sight to witness. Chris could also see her bare back, she wasn't wearing a shirt nor a bralette but Chris surely was not complaining. Jill didn't snore in her sleep but she does make soft, cute little noises & she's doing that exact thing right now ; Chris cannot help but admire the hell out of her.

Gazing down at her for a moment, Chris decided to stay in bed just a little while longer. There was no shame in that. All he wanted was to hold Jill close to him & to feel her warm, slender body pressed against his. It makes him feel safe & not only that, it's the greatest feeling in the world. He curled back up behind her and wrapped his free arm around her waist, lightly & softly caressing her flat stomach right above the line of her pajama shorts. "Mmm." Chris breathed out deeply, his face buried in her neck, her hair now not only covering her face but his too.

Pulling her closer to him, Jill's entire body was pressed against his front side. She adjusted herself slightly yet she was still asleep. "Sweetheart..." Chris whispered in her ear, kissing down her neck & breathing in her intoxicating scent. There was something about Jill's smell that made Chris go mad but he will never tell her that, she'd most likely find him weird for it. He moved his hand from her stomach to her upper thigh, stroking it gently and kissing her cheek.

A small noise was heard from Jill but she still was not up yet. She really was a heavy sleeper. "Baby, wake up, let's go get breakfast together or something... Please?" Chris asked her, gandering at her face with love deep within his eyes. "What?" Jill groaned out, tossing & turning a little bit as she had her eyes adjust to waking up. "Hey baby." Chris whispered to her, grazing her bare back with care as he stared at her. Her body was now face his, her breasts being revealed to him.

"Hi honey..." Jill yawned deeply, looking back at him. "What time is it?" Jill wondered, squinting her eyes as she gazed at Chris. "It is..." Chris paused for a moment, turning his head back to glance at the digital clock. "7:30, my love, sorry for waking you up so early, I just figured we could go make some breakfast together..." Chris explained himself, her head resting on his hand. "That's okay... Just let me rest my eyes a bit longer, yeah?" Jill sighed, her head hitting the fabric pillow again & her eyes rolling back as she shut them.

Chuckling to himself, Chris heaved deeply & climbed up off of the bed. He understood if Jill was too sleepy to wake up right away, he wasn't going to force her to, it's her choice, not his. "Alright beautiful, I'll try and wake you up a little later." Chris spoke out to her in hopes of her hearing. No response... Yeah, she was slumped. Chris snickered even more before he then walked out of their bedroom and headed towards the restroom.

Their home isn't the biggest but neither is it compact. It's just a decently sized family home. They purchased it a little while after Chris proposed to her. Therefore, they have lived here for about 4 & a half years. He loves the home, she loves the home, it is a win-win! Convoying into the restroom, Chris grunted to himself quietly as he turned on the sink. He planned to brush his teeth & possibly shave some of the scruff off his face. Although, he was still deciding considering Jill is in love with it and constantly tells him not to.

Grabbing his tooth brush from it's holder, he slipped some paste onto it and stuck the brush into his mouth, scrubbing his teeth immensely. Jill always tells Chris that he has the most rancid morning breath known to man so he always makes sure to brush & floss good and despite the fact she says that though, she still manages to kiss him each morning. At least it's not so bad she refuses to kiss him each morning, that would be the worst for Chris.

He's a very physically affectionate type of guy. Chris enjoys all of it. Jill... Not so much. Chris will try and kiss her in public and she doesn't let him. She's told him the idea of PDA irks her & grosses her out. Either way, he still manages to sneak in kisses when they're out. He also loves to cuddle. Every night, he needs to hold Jill. He doesn't even care if it's hot in their bedroom, he'll hold her. He'd rather be miserable in the heat than not hold her all night long.

Jill doesn't mind it so much though as it's the PDA that gets to her. She does enjoy hugging, cuddling, kissing, holding hands, etc.. But not in public. It has to be in the privacy of their own home. The most she'll do in public is hold hands ; that she does not mind as much. No matter what though, Chris is just grateful she's with him & let's him be as affectionate as he pleases at their house. Chris spit out the tooth paste from his mouth, making a 'bleh' noise as he did so. The toothpaste he uses is extremely minty, he hates it.

Sticking the toothbrush beneath the faucet, Chris cleaned it off thoroughly & stuck it back in it's holder before then filling his mouth with citrusy tasting mouth wash, swishing it around and gargling it before spitting it back out into drain. Chris studied himself in the mirror. He was never an insecure guy or anything but he definitely has his moments. If anything, he hates looking at himself. All it does for him is make him feel sick to his stomach. This is the man that pushes on to much & tries to hard, huh? That's how he thinks of himself, at least.

Shaking the noisy thoughts from his head, Chris wandered on out of the restroom, yawning to himself hushly before he laid eyes upon Jill, who unsurprisingly was still fast asleep. Could he blame her though? He couldn't even be annoyed with it as she just looked too precious & cute. Chris took himself out of their bedroom and began heading towards their kitchen. All the lights were off throughout the house, it made the home feel gloomy & glum, as if it were haunted. That was also due to the style of their home. Jill was fond of deeper, darker shaded colors.

He flicked the kitchen light up and watched as it lit up not only the kitchen but part of the dining room too. Their dining room was very beautiful, a large wooden table sat smack dab in the middle of it with gardenias, fake ones of course, centered in the middle. Not only that, there was a singular plant hung up above the table, dangling directly above it. Chris didn't know what type of plant it was but one thing he does now is that Jill always has a helluva time trying to water it. It's amusing at best.

Other than that, there's also a glass sliding door in the dining room that leads to the backyard. It isn't all decorated like the interior of their home is but they plan on eventually purchasing a pool & other outdoor furniture. Especially since Chris hates going to beaches, he used to enjoy it, but now he gets sun burnt, the sand is too hot, he's gotten stung by one to many jellyfish and oh the list goes on. But for Jill, he does anyways, he just maintains distance like a dork as Jill says.

As the silly thought vanished from Chris's mind, he opened up the refrigerator and contemplated on what he wanted to make for breakfast this morning. There were two core options. Either one, eggs, toast & bacon. Or two, pancakes, a fruit bowl & sausage. Chris knows how much Jill loves her eggs and bacon but he also knows how much she enjoys pancakes and sausages. Decisions, decisions... Instead though, he chose to just cook eggs, sausage and have a fruit bowl on the side. It's a two in one deal!

Chris grabbed out the egg carton first and placed it on the island counter that was a few feet away from the other counters plus the oven & refrigerator. Chris & Jill are two very different people when it comes to how they like their eggs made. Chris is more of a scrambled eggs kinda guy whilst Jill is a sunny side up kinda girl. Opposites attract, right!? Chris crouched down, opening the cupboard connected to the island counter and snatched up a pan, it was one of the very first ones they bought when they first ever moved in together... Brings up bittersweet memories...

Putting the pan on top of the front right side burner, Chris put it on high-low before then opening the refrigerator up again to snag out the sausages, which he'd make afterwards. He was also still pondering on what fruit he'd use to create the fruit bowl. Most likely just a mix of his and Jill's favorites. Chris took out a pair of kitchen scissors from the knife block and cut a slit through the thin wrapping that coated the sausage package, the smell of meat was faint but yummy, Chris inhaled it deeply.

As the pan began to sizzle and steam, he cracked the first two eggs on the side of the counter before dripping them into the pan, looking as the yolk began to form within itself. He was cooking up his first considering scrambled eggs take a shorter amount of time and he'd rather have his food be colder than Jill's, he was going to wake her up with breakfast in bed, she deserved it like the queen she is. Although, Jill heavily cringes whenever he calls her that but he feels that deep down, it makes her all warm & fuzzy inside.

Scrambling up his eggs with a wooden spoon, Chris quietly whistled to himself, simply trying to pass time by. He was grateful he had a day off from work and that he could eat a real, fully, tasty breakfast for once, especially since it'll be with his very own wife too. Chris hardly remembers the last time he and Jill were able to just spend time with one another & eat an entire breakfast. Moments where they're able to do the little things like that together matter most. At least that's how Chris feels. Jill is a grade A clinger like he is though.

He chopped up his eggs a few more times before he then seasoned them with salt & pepper. He wasn't really the type to overload his foods with flavour. He's a plain & simple man, a man of basic taste. Well, with foods that is, definitely not in women, now that is as clear as day. Only for a brief moment, Chris switched the stove off & took a plate out from the cupboards above the wooden counters, setting down beside the oven as he then scrapped the eggs from out the pan and onto the plate, warm steam emitted from the eggs & the delicious smell was so strong it felt like just by breathing them in, you were eating them.

Chris was finally able to start on Jill's egg now, he shattered it and allowed it to seep out onto the pan, it drizzled from the shell in a very satisfying way. He allowed it to sit as sunny side up eggs don't require as much attention as scrambled do. Chris left the kitchen, but only for a second to grab a hoodie from the main closet near the entry of their home. Chris loves the cold, the winter time is his favorite season ever but it's hard for him to do even the most simple tasks if he's cold, that's why he usually only allows himself to get super cold if he's about to sleep, it for one keeps him calm and secondly, it's all the more comfortable. It also gives him an excuse to hold Jill as close to him as possible.

Slipping the hoodie on, Chris sighed to himself softly, adjusting it to fit his figure. Chris is quite fibrow therefore hoodies can often feel too tight on him but some fit just perfectly. The one he is wearing now is just a plain black color but it gets the job done. He started to tread back to the kitchen when he then heard a pair of footsteps coming from the other side of the house, he knew it was Jill and a rugged smirk formed on his face. Excitement grew deep within his stomach. Obviously he sees Jill every single day of his life but today felt even more special than the past few.

"Chris?" Jill called out, genuinely wondering where the hell he was as she walked out of their bedroom. She had slipped on a random sports bra that was set in the laundry basket, she was also wearing a pair of short-shorts. "I'm right here baby." Chris reassured here with a louder tone as he ambled back to the open kitchen. He seen her and smiled, his eyes filling with love & cherishment as he seen her. "Hey sweetheart, you okay?" Chris questioned her as he stepped closer to her. "I'm okay honey." Jill mumbled out, her tone indicated she was still spent.

"Good, good... I'm making breakfast, how about you sit down, your egg is almost done and then I'll grill up some sausages, how's that sound?" "Sounds good, I'm starving." Jill snickered, rubbing her eyes gently. Jill popped a squat down on the barstool that was a line with the island counter. "Are you making my egg sunny side up like I usually have it?" "Of course, my love. I know you all too well." Chris chortled, dabbling her egg somewhat. "Thank you." Jill spoke out to him, her sharp face resting on her hands as her elbows sat upon the counter.

"You said you're also making sausages?" "Yes, and also a fruit bowl. From what I seen in the refrigerator, we have strawberries, black berries, kiwis and bananas, sound okay to you?" "Sounds delicious, I love kiwis." "I know you do beautiful." Chris chuckled to himself, putting the stove on low as he grabbed out a sort of larger pan for the sausage links. "I'm sore... My lower stomach hurts." Jill grunted out, using her right hand to put firm pressure onto it. "Oh honey, do you need some Tylenol or something?" Chris asked her, turning around to face her. "You shouldn't have been so rough last night..." Jill laughed out, gazing at him. "Mmm, my bad..." Chris teased her, stepping over to her.

"It's not funnnyyyy." Jill dragged her words out, making a clearly fake whining noise. She was okay, she's just dramatic sometimes. "Oh baby, you're okay." Chris snickered and he planted numerous kisses on her pleasant face. "You were the one who asked for me to be rougher, this is your fault." Chris teased her which caused Jill to smack his arm with strength, making Chris laugh a loud. "Sorry sweetheart." Chris whispered to her, kissing the top of her head with love before walking back over to the oven.

Chris grabbed out three sausage links for each of them, knowing they both get full quite easily. It's funny because they can both eat five full course meals and yet still not gain any weight. That's why I was so hard for Chris to bulk up. Jill's had no issues though. Out of the corner of his, Chris noticed Jill got off of her seat & make her way to the refrigerator. "Ah, no, sit back down honey, I'll handle breakfast, I understand that you're sore and you need to take it easy." Chris cackled, nudging her to go sit back down. Jill rolled her eyes playfully and toss her hands up in the air in defeat.

Jill won't lie, she finds this side of Chris very attractive. The side that wants to take care of her. Well, he always wants to take care of her, that's one prominent thing about his personality that drew Jill in. What she means is, he'll do acts of kindness for her. Such as cooking her breakfast. She remembers one time when she was feeling down in the dumps, he went out of his way to make her her favorite meal ever. He's truly just the best man in the world. Jill tries to be affectionate with actions of love, as she believes it's built through said actions, but she's just so bad with her emotions, but she's trying, she really is.

The faint sun began to gleam in through the large windows scattered throughout their home. There was a light mist dripping down the windows as well, most likely because it rained last night. The nature in the early mornings is always the most active & beautiful, at least that's how Chris feels. Growing up, he and his little sister, Claire, would sit outside of the orphanage they were raised in and playing the grass & dirt. Ever since he was a kid he was sort of a nature buff. So is Jill though, another reason why they just attract one another.

"It looks so peaceful outside." Jill said, her tone monotone. "It is, isn't it? Maybe after breakfast we can go on a walk?" Chris proposed, taking a quick glance at Jill before he turned his head back to the stove, shuffling the sausage links in the pan. "Sure, I bet it smells amazing outside." Jill breathed in deeply, as in to imitate it. "I hate to bring it up but Raccoon City always smelled amazing in the early mornings, that's one thing I looked forward to during my morning drives everyday to work." Chris expressed. Chris and Jill actually made it a rule to never bring up the Raccoon City incident nor STARS, but sometimes it slips out. "Yeah..." Jill whispered softly.

Eventually, all six links were completely done & smelled like heaven. Chris heaved out deeply before officially turning the burner off for the final time. "The sausage links are done baby, your egg is done too..." Chris spoke lovingly to her, turning around and placing the links on Jill's plate, alongside her egg and handed it to her. "Thank you babe." Jill smiled & stood up, strolled out to the living room, sitting herself down on to the couch. "I'll be out there in a sec, just making my plate and the fruit bowl." He vocalized to her, staring at her as she sat down, giving Chris a quick thumbs up, causing a grin to form widely on his face.

Since the eggs were already on Chris's place, all he did was shovel the sausages onto it beside the eggs. One thing about Chris is no matter what he is eating, he needs some sort of dipping sauce. The sauce in this case is of course, syrup. He took it from off of the counter and drizzled some onto his eggs & sausages, coating them in the brown, goey goodness. Chris also enjoys ketchup with his breakfast but today, he just wasn't feeling it. After finishing up with the syrup, he put it back down & opened up the refrigerator grabbed the fruit he needed for the fruit salad.

He planned to use all the fruits he listed off to Jill earlier in this salad. Firstly, he popped the leaves off the top of the strawberries & placed them into the strainer which was set just below the faucet of the kitchen sink, small droplets of water dropped out into the strainer. It was completely off - that didn't stop it though. Chris then dumped the black berries in the strainer too, a stifled thudding noise was heard as they hit the strawberries at the bottom.

Peeling two bananas, he used a miniature knife to slice & dice them up, the refreshing smell filled in nostrils, it was a change from the salty & savory eggs/sausages. Bananas were Chris's personal favorite and were by far the fruit he desired most to be in his salads! Jill on the other hand adores strawberries & kiwis, she ravishes in them. Jill's expressed to Chris countless times how much she wants a tiny, outdoors garden of her own so she can grow all of her favorite fruits & veggies. He plans to make that possible for her someday.

Lifting up the cutting board, Chris used his free hand to swipe the banana & kiwi slices into the strainer as he then turned the sink on and rinsed off the fruit. Since they did purchase from the store & not a local farmers market, there was absolutely no way they were going to just eat them straight from the package. A lot of shoppers tend to open fruit packs up & touch them or even sometimes each them to decipher whether or not said package is the one they'd like to buy.

Once the fruit was unblemished, Chris took a green, extensive bowl from the cabinet and dropped all of the fruit inside of it before he then shook it up, allowing the fruit to mix & turn. As he cleared his throat, Chris picked up his plate & the bowl and made way to the entertainment room, seeing as Jill feasted away on her tasty breakfast. "Hi baby." "Hi handsome." Jill responded, her voice muffled as she had some food in her mouth. As she swallowed, she spoke with a smooth tone, "Thank you for breakfast, it's super good, my stomach is thanking you as well." Jill snorted out, sipping from her water bottle as well. "Glad to help." Chris nodded, canoodling up beside her, gently setting the fruit bowl down onto the center table.

"You still wanna go on a walk after we finish eating?" Jill asked of him, using her fork to pick through the salad. "Yeah, I don't mind." Chris replied, taking a massive bite of one of the links, devouring it in one bite. Jill snickered to herself at the sight, he was a silly, silly man. The gorgeous, raying sun was now completely up & ready to battle the day as it went on. The sky was a faint orange/red color & reminded Jill of a fox for some reason. Like a foxes fur color. She couldn't stop herself from taking glances at it as she ate, she'd rather do that than watch television whilst eating.

"The sky is so beautiful this morning." "Just like you." Chris uttered out, taking a chunky bite of some banana slices. Enamored with the compliment & praise, Jill shot her head to face Chris as she tittered, "You're just always seeking out a way to compliment me, huh?" "Of course I am, you're my wife." Chris laughed, eating some more as he stared at her, his left arm around the couch so it rested behind her.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I was thinking, we should go visit Barry & the girls, I heard they recently adopted a little girl named Natalia and I'd love to meet her." Jill vocalized to Chris, slurping up her sunny side up egg, she also dipping her links in the yolk, doesn't look very appetizing but if it's delicious to her then so be it! "Yeah, I heard... We definitely should soon. Just pick a day and we'll go." Chris told Jill, smiling at her before chewing up some more of his eggs. "Friday work for you?" "Yes, it does sweetie." Chris nodded, eating more.

The two sat in utter silence for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's company. That's how close they are. They're so close that even complete & deadly silence brings them together. It was turning out to be a special morning. Both of them were full of love... And food... It just felt calming to be able to do this for once given their line of work. Jill felt flattered with how Chris spent his morning, loving up on her & cooking her a meal she didn't even ask for yet still appreciates. While Chris felt happy, the warm & gleeful sight on Jill's face as she ate was heart-warming and made him realize that she's the reason he keeps on fighting. They're incredibly in love with one another.

Soon after, the two both finished off their plates, cleaning then straight off. There was still a decent bit of fruit within the fruit bowl but since they don't waste, Jill planned on just fitting it somewhere in the fridge. "Handsome, thank you again." Jill whispered to him, placing her plate on the coffee table & cuddling up beside him, her hands buried in her lap with her head laying upon his shoulder. "Anytime baby..." Chris responded, embracing her back, her thumbs caressing her back.

"I never imagined that one day I would be married... Y'know, especially to you..." Jill glimmered in awe. "Aren't ya glad you did?" "Ehhh." Jill joked, giggling as Chris nudged her playfully. "Very glad handsome." Jill whispered, tilting her head up to gaze at him. "Good." Chris whispered back, leaning down to her face and pressing her lips to hers. Their lips massaged one another's in the trance of a breath taking kiss. Chris moved his right hand up to her cheek, soothingly moving his hand along it, the feeling of holding her so close was precious. Jill inhaled deeply, her breath shaky as she took Chris's upper lip between hers, wanting all of him.

Cackling cutely, Chris pulled away with a smirk, stroking her face softly before moving his hand to her waist. "I love you more than anything." "I love you more than anything, Chris." Jill replied, practically leaping into his arms as she wrapped her arms around him lovingly, gripping the back of his cozy hoodie. "Oh babygirl." Chris whispered near her ear, his buff arms bundling around her, holding her as close as he could. "You're my everything." Jill mumbled against his shoulder. "You're my everything hun." Chris spoke back to her, patting her back with gentleness.

Jill pulled away and planted a swift peck on his lips before she then stood up. "How about we go on that walk baby?" Jill asked, holding her hands out so he could grasp ahold of them. "Sure thing sweetheart." Chris smiled, standing up too and taking her hand in his...

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jillsandwhichs · 2 months ago

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Valenfield Oneshots/AU's Collection, Chap 13, Bonfire

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Pairing: Jill Valentine & Chris Redfield

Summary: Chris & Jill spend some time together having a bonfire with smores

Status of their relationship in this one shot: Engaged

WC: 2.9k

Type: SFW

"Hand me the lighter." Chris stated, holding his right hand out to his fiancé, Jill. "Here you go." Jill stated too, placing her red bic lighter into his hand, allowing him to co-start the bonfire. The two had recently purchased a pit to have bonfires in, it was summertime & growing up, one of Chris's favorite things to do. Jill never necessarily got to experience things like this, it felt like her inner child was progressively being healed.

Chris stuck his hand in the pit, lighting the lighter and watching as embers began to burn. "We'll need to get more sticks and leaves, come help me?" Chris asked Jill, handing her back her lighter & then holding his hand out for her to hold. "Glady." She chortled, following by his side as they ventured out near the edge of the woods that bordered their home.

"Is it true?" Chris asked her, not giving any context as to what it was he was referring to. "True? What?" Jill questioned back with a rather puzzled voice. "True that you never had a bonfire growing up? Never with your dad? Or even just with friends?" "No, I never had one. Popping my bonfire cherry tonight, I suppose." Jill giggled, her hand still interlocked with his. "Mmm, I guess you are." Chris smirked, squeezing her hand firmly.

"Oh, here we go." Jill sighed, crouching down and picking up some sticks covered in leaves. "Good job, my love." Chris praised her, helping to pull her back up straight. "Let's get some more, only a little though. I just need the fire to burn long enough for us to make some s'mores." Chris explained, continuing to walk side by side with Jill. The evident moonlight was casting upon the two so beautifully. It caused their golden eyes to glow as if they were animals in the darkest of nights.

"Do s'mores actually taste like that coffee creamer you bought me?" Jill chuckled out, but her question serious. "Kind of, the creamer makes them taste a lot more sweet but you'll see baby, be a patient girl." Chris answered her question, bringing her hand up to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on it, resulting in her giggling even more to herself. "I love you." "I love you too." Jill whispered to him lovingly.

Checking his shoulder, Chris checked on the bonfire, wanting to make sure it was still burning. It appeared to be thriving but with the breezy air, they needed to restock is ASAP. "Alright sweetheart, let's just grab these and head back, yeah?" Chris said as he leaned down to grab wood scrap & other things like leaves and grass. "Sure thing." Jill soughed, crouching down and using now both of her hands to pick up the material.

"Do you know what we have to do this summer?" Chris questioned, wanting to see if she'd take a guess. "Uhhh no? Something with work?" "Go camping, I have a great spot just north of here, perfect spot for fishing." Chris exclaimed, standing back up and clearing throat, gazing down at Jill as she stood back up too. "Camping? Well, I'd love to." Jill responded with a radiant look. Chris smirked back at her. The eye contact was precious and even before they began dating and before they were engaged, it always felt as though the two could gaze at each other forever.

Walking up to the pit, Chris first placed his lot into the fire, adjusting it just right to burn in all the best places. "Place the wood and whatnot in there slowly, I don't need you getting burnt." He mentioned as she began to drop leaves & grass into the pit. Jill went to go for a open section of the pit but Chris instantly grabbed her wrist, not in a mean way though, he just didn't want her to be burned. "No sweetheart, you'll get burnt. Here..." Chris muttered to her, guiding her wrist to the left side and allowing her to drop the scraps in.

"You know, I would've lived, you didn't have to guide me, I can stock a fire even if I get a small burn." Jill cackled, shifting some wood pieces around on the top. With doing so, the fire roared and got even bigger, making Jill shriek with excitement. "Never did I think a fire would excite me this much." Jill laughed, wrapping her arms around Chris's left arm, which was quite bulk. "You're cute." Chris uttered to her.

"Let the fire burn a little bit longer and then we can start up the s'mores. I'll be right back, I'm gonna go get the lounge bench from off of the front porch for us, okay baby?" Chris shared. "Yes, be quick." Jill responded to him, letting his arm go free and she stared at him as he strolled away to the front of their home. Jill rolled her eyes back to the fire, gazing at it in awe. "I would be a fire if I was a natural disaster. A wild fire." Jill mumbled to herself, holding back a laugh whilst doing so.

Chris opened his front door and convoyed onto the porch, taking both of his hands to the edges of the bench and picking it up. It was not heavy at all ; at least not in Chris's case. It was a dark shade of brown and it was originally Chris and Jill's friend, Barry's! Once he and his family moved to Canada, they passed some furniture to Chris and Jill's way. It was a thoughtful gesture that both of them appreciated.

Making his way through their home and back out to the backyard, he stepped off of the deck and greeted Jill, "Hey baby, got the bench." He grunted, patting the side of it before then placing it down in front of the fire. Not to close to it, but definitely not to far from it either. "Sit with me." Chris groaned out as he stretched on the bench. Jill nodded and wandered over to the seat, sitting beside her fiancé. Chris wrapped his right arm around her shoulder gently, kissing her cheek with such delicacy.

"You can be so lovey when you're in the mood." Jill spoke with an elated tone. "I'm happy baby." Chris chuckled, caressing her shoulder with care. Jill rested her head on his shoulder gently, heaving to herself quietly. "You tired sweetie?" Chris asked her, rubbing her arm still. "A little bit, I mean, it is almost midnight. I'm just trying to stay awake enough to try a smore." Jill replied to his question. "Speaking of, how about I go get the supplies from inside, I'll be back shortly." Chris stood up, leaning down and kissing her softly then pulling away, ambling into their home with haste.

Jill crossed her legs and whistled to herself, passing by the time and waiting for Chris, despite it only going to be a minute or two. The smell of the fire was perfect. It felt cozy, if you could even consider that to be a smell. It brought such warmth to the air and kept her body toasty. Ashe flew upwards into the air, dissipating at the windy, cool air would hit it. At moments, the ashe would go too close to Jill's face, irritating her eyes. Even so, it was quite the sight to behold.

Hearing his footsteps on the deck behind her soon approaching her, Jill turned her head around and watched as Chris brought over the ingredients to make the sweet treats. "Alright..." Chris muttered to himself, placing the marshmallows, chocolate and graham crackers on the edge of the bench. "Baby, we need two sticks, how about you go ahead and grab them from the edge of the trees over there while I get the stuff set up?" Chris requested. "Oh, sure honey." Jill shook her head 'yes' while standing up and going over to the woodsy area.

Pinching open the graham cracker wrapper, Chris placed the baggie onto the wood stump beside the fire. The crackers were old, they had been sitting in the pantry for quite some time but they aren't expired so who really cares? Chris made sure to keep the marshmallows & chocolates far from the fire, not wanting them to melt at all. "All done." Chris uttered to himself, relaxing in the seat. "You almost done honey? Chris shouted out to Jill, waiting for an answer. "I got one out of two!" Jill yelled back to him.

Waiting patiently, Chris tapped his foot on the ground and gazed over at Jill, admiring her from afar. It was dark out, yes, but he could still see her beauty nonetheless. Chris refers to himself as one of the most fortunate men alive, being able to fall in love with the most beautiful woman in the world and having her feel the same way as he does. It was an exlierating feeling at best. Every moment of every day he spends with her feels like seconds even when it's been hours. She is the love of his life and he is hers.

"Got the second one!" Jill yelled to Chris and began to stroll back over to the bonfire. "Good job sweetheart." Chris shouted to her, waving his hand for her to come sit beside him. Jogging to him, she stopped right in front of him, placing her hands onto his shoulders, still holding onto the thin, lengthy sticks. Chris snickered, placing his hands onto her midriff. "After s'mores, let's go upstairs?" Jill asked whilst playfully winking. "Don't be naughty, come here, let me show you how to make a smore." Chris laughed, pulling her down to sit on his lap.

After handing both sticks to Chris, Jill wrapped her right arm around his neck, remaining sat on his lap. "We put the marshmallow on the stick, yeah? I've seen it in movies." "Exactly." Chris responded, sticking the marshmallow onto the stick and passing it to Jill. "Now simply just roast it on the fire. If you want it burnt, literally stick it into the flames. But if you prefer it to be a more golden, toasty marshmallow, keep it just above the flames and spin it every so often." Chris explained with a hushed tone.

"I see." Jill whispered back, rotating the mellow just above the searing flames. "Just like that baby." Chris complimented her while he prepared his stick and mellow combo. "I prefer mine burnt but that's just because I enjoy the crunchy coating." Chris denoted. "I'll play it safe and go with toasty for now." Jill tittered, sighing softly, still sitting in Chris's lap, his left hand around her and on her thigh. Chris moved up towards her ear and whispered, "To answer your question, yes, after we eat, I'll be taking you upstairs." He snickered and kissed her ear. "Now you stop being naughty!" Jill teased, leaning forward which caused her rear to push further up on his lap, making Chris gain an erection. "You're a brat." Chris chuckled, gazing at her backside, admiring everything about her.

"Is it done?" Jill asked, poking the stick out so Chris could take a glance at it. "Sweetheart, it's all on how you feel, does it look done to you?" "Yes." Jill answered, sitting back up. "Okay then, here." Chris replied, taking two graham crackers from the packaging and placing one on top & one on the bottom of the mellow. "Now pull away the stick." Chris stated. Jill obliged, removing the stick from inside the marshmallow. It was so thick & goopy, it rested nicely yet messy on the crackers.

"Okay now put a slab of chocolate on the inside." Chris said, breaking off a piece of the Hershey's bar and handing it to his fiancé. "I'm gonna have to brush my teeth extra good tonight." Jill cackled and opened up the top of the smore, slipping in the chocolate. "It's so messy." Jill giggled, trying to hold it together. "Gotta eat it fast, my love." Chris made clear. Pulling the treat up to her mouth, Jill took a bite of it, relishing in the blasting flavour of it. "Mmm..." Jill moaned out, chewing decently.

"First ever smore! Ya like it?" Chris questioned, patting her thigh and gandering up at her, taking note of the graham cracker bits on the corner of her lip. Swallowing, Jill nodded a few times. "Very good and certainly very messy." Jill answered, bringing her finger up to her mouth and licking the melting, textured marshmallow from it. Chris just stared as she did, he found it amusing. He found it attractive. Everything about her really was enticing.

"I'm happy you like it." Chris responded, towing himself up to her cheek and pecking her on it. "Is yours almost done?" "Close. Like I said, I like mine very crispy, practically burnt." Chris snickered, rotating the mellow in the fire. Jill took another bite of her smore, the taste was so sweet but also savory. Chris was correct though, no where near as sweet as the coffee creamer she has.

"We should do this more often handsome." Jill vocalized, nuzzling her head in the crook of his neck. "Of course sweetheart, whenever you want." Chris responded, squeezing her thigh tightly. "Alrighty..." Chris sighed deeply, pulling his marshmallow out of the fire and blowing on it, causing the fire on it to disappear. "Now, my marshmallow is done." He smirked at her.

"Here baby..." Jill bent over, still on his lap, and she grabbed the crackers, handing two to him and watching as he formed the smore. "Do you use the chocolate?" "No, I don't like that kind of chocolate baby." Chris snickered, taking a giant bite of his smore. "Well sweetie, if I would've known, I could've walked up to the corner store and got you some milk chocolate or almond." Jill muttered, nudging him playfully. "It's alright princess, I'll live as long as you're happy." Chris reassured her, kissing her shoulder with tender hearted smooches.

Jill gazed at him for a moment, just remaining silent. Chris was her entire world and she always wanted to make sure he knew that. "Thank you for tonight, you're so sweet." Jill whispered to Chris, kissing his forehead. "Anything for you." Chris responded, pinching her thigh with love. "I think s'mores are my new favorite dessert." She chortled, taking the final bite of her smore. "Is that so?" Chris spoke in a deep, low voice. "Mhm." Jill nodded, now encasing both of her slim arms around him with ease. Chris took another bite of his smore, rubbing Jill's thigh as he did.

"Hurry up so we can go upstairs." Jill snickered, taking her hand up to his hair and ruffling it jokingly. "It's rude to rush someone while they're eating sweetheart." Chris sternly said but he was clearly just teasing her. "Since when have I cared about whether or not I am being rude?" Jill questioned, her eyebrows raised. "True." Chris chuckled, pecking her with haste.

"I am so dreading going back to work on Monday." Jill groaned out, throwing her head back dramatically. "Trust me, me too, but I get to train some new recruits so I am looking forward to that." Chris replied, taking a tint bite of his smore, his wasn't as messy as Jill's was, he was taking his time eating it. "That's good honey, I'm sure you'll do great, you trained me some well." Jill complimented him, nesting her chin on top of his head. "Did I? Half the time we were either fucking or arguing." Chris laughed.

Whenever Chris used to train her in hand to hand combat and marksmenship, it was always one or the other. Either they were arguing over something silly or they gave into each other and hooked up. Although, they would actually train... Sometimes...

"We did, didn't we?" Jill cackled, rubbing the back of his neck firmly. "You are so tense here, babe." Jill spoke in a concerning tone. "Just a little stress is all." "Well still, I'll take care of that tonight." Jill snickered again but this time, she got up off of his lap and cracking her neck & back. "Gosh, I hate the noise it makes when you do that." Chris denoted. "Sucks to suck." Jill smirked. "You think you're so funny." Chris teased her and in response, Jill only nodded. Chris loves this side of her.

"Why don't you make your way upstairs, I'll be up there soon?" Chris established, gazing up at her lovingly. "Yeah, sounds good." Jill answered, bringing herself down to him and puckering her lips. "Mmm." Chris groaned, using his right hand to wrap around her neck gently as he kissed her passionately. Their lips moved together in harmony ; it was as if they could read one anothers movements but they'd even happen.

"See you soon handsome." Jill spoke with a hushed voice, kissing him one more time and pulling away, treading towards the deck and going on inside. Chris exhaled and cleared his throat, studying the humid fire before him. He was glad he was able to do this with Jill, especially since it was her first ever time. Seeing the joy fill her eyes as she bit into the smore for the first time made him realize how lucky & grateful he was to have her all to himself.

Taking the final bite of his smore, Chris swallowed it & stood up, stretching his stiff body whilst grunting. Chris was excited to see what Jill had in store for him. Chris sighed deeply and began to make his way into their home and immediately made his way upstairs, to their bedroom.

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