Chapter 136

"Do you think about after?" I ask Liam as I settle under the covers of our bed. I pick at a stray piece of lint. "Like after this all?" "Of course," Liam answers as a no brainer as he tugs his shirt off over his head. He motions to toss it to the side, but I give him the side eye and he quickly discards it into the hamper instead. "I think about our life." "Yeah?" I ask as if I had no clue. My eyes trace the muscle of his back as he steps out of his shorts and reveals dark grey boxers. My gaze travels lower from there and he shoots me a cocky smirk. "What do you imagine?" "Us," He states the obvious and I roll my eyes. "Living in our home. You, painting all day and night and cluttering up our house with your art." He pauses to crawl onto the bed, and cup my legs underneath his palms as he perches his head on my lap and I rake a hand through his hair. He peers up at me from his spot and I can't resist the urge to smooth my hand down his cheek with