“Well, you have a very beautiful body,” he whispered. “Besides clothes only get in the way right?” He raised and eyebrow and took off his shirt.
She laughed, taking his shirt and pressing it against her face. "It smells just like you…" She mumbled, looking up to him with a content look on her face.
“Do I have a nice smell?” He teased. “Can I have your shirt Princess?” Raven kissed her stomach.
"It's amazing." She pulled it off, tossing to him. "Here you go babe." She chirped.
He took in the smell. “Smells just like you,” he laughed kissing her lips.
"Mmm, I bet." She hummed, putting her hands on his shoulder to bring him closer. "You know, I like this." She cooed, pulling away.
“I know you very much like this,” he looked up before kissing down the middle of her body. “We do have to get up though.”
"Noo~" She whined once more, spreading out on the bed. "I don't want to get up yet, I want you to kiss me and love me…" She pouted, looking to him as she sprawled out on the bed.
Raven kissed up from her waist. “We have to save that for after we get married,” he smirked. “Come on!” He pulled her up and held Ira by her waist. “If you do, I promise we can have some fun later…”
With a pout, she buried her face into his chest. "Fine… I'll get up." She mumbled, kissing Raven's chest. "What's it like outside?" She hummed, slipping her arms around his neck. She pulled herself closer against him.
“Well, there’s snow outside and it’s the start the winter and there’s snow outside. What do you think it’s like outside?” Raven chuckled. “Call your dad and tell him to get the presents then come back here. Also, your whole family is coming, non negotiable.”
"You mean my brothers and father? Or like everyone everyone?" She asked, pulling out a sweater and a pair of jeans from her bag. She looked him up and down, with a raised brow. "Because not everyone can come in 5 days."
“Well, where is everyone in your family. Are they like on missions or something?” He asked raising an eyebrow.
"They're scattered, and no they aren't on missions. I told you they aren't assassins like… me." She mumbled, not liking having to identify herself with that title.
“Oh sorry forgot, but even if they are scattered can your dad get all of them together? It would kind of be weird if we had my whole family and then like half of your family.” Raven got up and started to change.
"I can see what I can do, I'm not a miracle worker Rave." She chirped, and looked to him once she was fully dressed. "Would you mind bringing breakfast up to me? I'm about to get yelled at by my father."
Raven finished getting dressed and nodded. “Good luck,” he kissed her cheek before leaving to go cook breakfast.
"Thank you!" She hollered, spitting foam from her mouth. Once she finished brushing her teeth, she went over to the bed and picked up her phone to call her father.
Raven had made breakfast for the whole family and put everything on the table. He then made a breakfast for Ira and brought it up on a tray.
Ira was on the phone, looking rather exasperated. "Я сказал вам, мне было жаль! Я был здесь в течение нескольких дней, и мы проводим нашу свадьбу. Хватит на меня кричать!" She cried out in Russian into the phone. More yelling came on the other end, and she rubbed her face. "Я выбрал этого папу!"
Raven set and food down and wrapped his arms around Ira’s waist from behind. He kissed her neck and tried to tell her to relax.
"I'll talk to you later. I need a break." She said hanging up and resting her head on his shoulder. "This is ridiculous, he won't listen because I didn't tell him sooner. Now he's mad at me." She mumbled trying her best to relax.
“Will he still come?” Raven asked softly rocking her back and forth.
"Yeah, I just need to give him an hour or so to cool off." She whispered, holding onto his hands. "And if he's a b-" She stopped herself, letting out a short breath. "If he refuses to come, I'll just call my brothers and they can work things out."
“What were you going to say. After he’s what?” Raven whispered lacing their fingers together.
"I'm not going to say it, it's disrespectful." She mumbled, running her thumb over his knuckles. "Even if he's being unreasonable, there's no reason for me to be disrespectful about it."
"Hmmm okay, let's eat come on," he smiled and brought her to the bed. "Well, no reason to stress you will be looking for a wedding dress today, so high hopes. I can't wait to see what my beautiful fiance has picked out for her wedding day."
A gentle smile came to her lips, and she decided to sit on his lap of all places. She wanted to stay close. "Are your sisters going with me? Because I don't want to have to go by myself." She mumbled, before running her fingers through his hair.
"Yeah, they are. Once I tell them of course," he hummed before kissing her lips. "Now eat, Princess."
"Fine, fine I'll eat." She mumbled picking up the cast aside dish. "Do you want me to get up so you can eat for yourself?" She asked, nuzzling his cheek.
