Kris' POV

I laid in bed on my back with my arms resting behind my head patiently, or trying to, waiting for my wife. Five minutes didn't even go by before I was on my feet, walking forward to once again bother the love of my life. “Sweetie.” I called from the door and knocked gently. Hearing no response, I opened the door and peeked my head through the door. At the sight, I couldn't help but release a light chuckle. ~~~ was sitting on the toilet, body leaning against the counter, and eyes shut tightly. “~~~-ah.” I walked into the bathroom and over to the sleeping girl. I set my hands on her waist and lifted her up to sit on the counter instead. The dazed girl looked around confused before setting her eyes on me and frowning, her dark brown orbs sending me a glare.

“Are you glaring at me because I woke you up from your beauty sleep?” I questioned the brooding girl. She blew her bangs and looked away, crossing her arms with a huff. “Sweetie, talk to me.” I nudged the side of her head with my nose. “Come on.” I ran the tip of my nose down to her temple then past her jawline, only stopping when it buried into the curve of her neck. “~~~-ah.” I breathed softly against her smooth skin.
“Stop.” ~~~ mumbled and backed away from my touch. “I'm mad at you.” My hands that were previously anchored at her waist began rubbing small circles. I gazed at her tenderly and jutted out my bottom lip just the slightest, “Forgive your pitiful husband who only did this out of love?” She frowned at my look, scrutinizing me with squinted eyes. She blinked slowly with pursed lips then dropped her head onto my shoulder, sighing softly. “I'll take this as I'm forgiven.” I mumbled and slowly banded my arms over her waist.

~~~~ hummed and hugged me back, “Why did you wake me up? I'm sore everywhere and I wanted to rest more.”

“I wanted to take care of you.” I lightly massaged her back. “What can I do to make my sore wife better? I'll give you anything.”

~~~ lifted her head off my shoulder and blinked up at me, “Anything?”

I nodded, “Anything.”

“I want a massage.”

“Okay.”

“A dozen apples and a pound of milk chocolate.”

“As you wish princess.” I curled a strand of hair behind her ears. “Anything else?”

A bright small made its way onto ~~~'s face, “I want you to sing and dance and make me laugh.”

I chuckled and nodded, “I'll try. Is there anything else you want?”

“More sleep?” ~~~ meekly requested, peeking up at me through her lashes. “And rest?”

“Sure.” I agreed without a protest. I've been keeping ~~~ 'busy' since our wedding night so if she needed one day off, I was willing to give it to her. “We'll have a day off.”

“Shower with me?” ~~~ asked, now my arms up and down. I slightly shivered under her touch. I gave my wife a look. How does she expect me not to jump her if she does that?

“It would be my pleasure.” I answered her. “Anymore request?”

“Feed me.” She demanded, her spirits lifted. “Ah! Carry me everywhere too!”

I shook my head at the once sleepy girl, “Got it.”

~~~ dropped her head back onto my shoulder and continued my arms, her hands passing by the prominent veins on them. One of her hands suddenly moved away from my arms and slid towards my lower stomach, her forefinger now trailing itself along my happy trail and up. I released a soft groan and grabbed her busy hands, “Sweetie. How do you expect me to agree in giving you a break if you keep doing this?”

~~~ quickly pulled her hands away once she realized what was going on. She blushed deeply, “I'm sorry.”

“Nothing to be sorry for, sweetheart.” I assured. I untangled myself away from ~~~ and made my way over to the stall, turning the water on warm before walking back over to my wife and slipping my shirt off her body. I scooped the small girl into my arms and carried her into the shower stall. Setting her down on her feet, I reached over and grabbed the shower gel, squeezing some into my hands before reaching for ~~~. “You don't have to do anything. I'll clean you.”

Stepping out of the shower, I had ~~~ wait in the stall while I walked out to retrieve towels for the two of us. I quickly wrapped a towel around my waist before grabbing two more for ~~~. When I made my way back to my wife, her head was hung low and a blush was evident across her face. “Why are you blushing?” I wrapped one towel around her body before using another to dry her hair. “Is it because I was walking around ?” I jokingly asked, not expected for it the be the real reason. Once her face was practically on fire, I couldn't help but laugh. “Were you flustered from seeing my million dollar ?” ~~~ scoffed and pushed me away