Shopping with Her

"Mhm." She leaned over to kiss his cheek.

"Annnnnnnd, my lips. They hurt the most."

"This sounds a little too convenient." she smirked and leaned down to give him a peck on the lips.

"Hey, you asked me what hurts." he said. "My lips have been hurting all day is all." he said with a small smirk.

"Well I kissed them so they should be all better now." she chuckled and went to move off of him.

"They're not, but okay dear."

"Well the more seriously injured patients have to be seen by the doctor directly. The nurses can't help out."

He frowned. "I don't want a doctor."

"I can't heal you."

He chuckled and nodded. "Alright, alright. Well, thank you for nursing me then."

"I'd give you a lollipop but I'm afraid I don't have any." she chuckled.

He snorted. "It's all good. Just have one next time."

"Oh, you like my lollipops, hmm?"

"I like your everything."

"Oh yeah? What do you like the most?"

"Hm, well...it's no surprise that I love your ass." he smirked.

"I noticed." she snorted. "And what else?"

"Boobs." he smirked. "Your lips though, whole different story. I think that's my favorite."

"You just use me for my body." she said dramatically.

"Nonsense. I need you to cook and do my laundry too." he joked.

"Bye Phil." she snorted and went to move off of the bed.

"Noooooo, come on." he said as he went to pull her back down on the bed. "I'm sorry."

"you are not."

"I am too." he said as he kissed her cheek.

She laughed a little. "You can't kiss your way out of this, Phil."