Soil (Jane/Ryan) - I am my husband's intern

48 6 0
                                    

Author's note: Part 9/??

Ryan was in a daze for the rest of the day. He barely made it home before his beloved fiance returned from work and cooked a simple dish. When the keys jingled and the door opened Ryan almost jumped in surprise. 

"I am home," Jane announced before he collapsed on the sofa and put his head on Ryan's lap. 

"Welcome home." Ryan couldn't help but quickly kiss his fiance and started massaging his temple. 

"That's good, baby." Jane moaned happily. A small smile spread on Ryan's face. 

"Are you tired?" He asked. It was an unnecessary question because Jane's face could speak volumes, but Ryan felt the need to do it anyway. 

"Hmm... Baimon got on my nerves today. I can't wait to have an assistant of mine own." Jane glanced at him meaningfully. Ryan pouted, knowing what the older male meant. 

"So you are planning on commanding me?" He huffed, mostly pretending to be mad. 

"Maybe?" Jane grinned. Ryan puffed his cheeks even more. 

"And maybe I should reconsider filling up my internship documents tomorrow." He added, observing his boyfriend's face. Jane's eyes widened before a wide smile adorned his face. 

"You got in!" He yelled, sitting up abruptly. Ryan nodded, confirming the news. Jane pulled him into a bone-crushing hug, swaying them happily from side to side. 

"I told you you are irresistible." Jane packed his lips. 

"I am a bit scared, though." Ryan admited. 

"I don't know anything about directing. And I am not good with new people." 

"Don't worry baby.  I will be there." Jane caressed his cheek. 

"I know it can be scary. I still remember my first time getting in. It felt like stepping on the soil of a foreign country. But you will be okay. You are the cutest thing on this planet, everyone will love you." Jane assured him, ending his speech with another kiss. 

"You exaggerate, P'Jane, but thank you. I love you." Ryan smiled at his fiance.

"I love you too." Jane smiled back at him. 

OffGun August Collection of Drabbles 2024Where stories live. Discover now