forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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//I’m making this up as I go along, lol, so let me know if you want me to change anything.

(Lol. It would be cute if they had to be married longer… ;D)

“Well… You’d still have the same last name as me, right?” Spencer asked, looking thoughtful. “So wouldn’t wife be easier to explain?”

//ooooohhh good idea

“That’s a good point,” Anya nodded. “And we’d be able to keep some of the inconspicuous stuff that we have now.” She paused for a moment, a smile growing on her face. “Plus, it’s fun to be married to you.”

Spencer grinned and made his way over to her. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “I’m glad you think so. It’s fun being married to you, too.”

Anya laid her head on his shoulder. “This is… hard,” she murmured. “I still can’t really believe it.”

“I know, babe,” Spencer sighed, kissing the top of her head. “But we’ll get through it. Together.”

//we’rE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER
I’m sorry I’m really tired

Nodding, Anya gently pulled away. “Well, I supppse we’d better start packing,” she said, a forced cheerfulness in her tone.

(LOL! HSM for the win. ;D Jk…)

“Hey,” Spencer said, tugging her back closer to him. “I love you, okay?”

//XD

Anya smiled. “I know. I love you, too.” She paused, trying to decide how to phrase what she wanted to say next. “And, uhm… because of that… I can’t let you get hurt, you know? So, ah… just… let’s just make sure that we do this right.”

Spencer smiled and kissed her gently. “I’ll be careful. Just promise me that you will be, too, okay?”

“Deal,” Anya nodded.

//time skip please I dunno what to say

//its up to you :)
I was thinking after they’ve packed?
Also
Are we gonna have someone track them or something
Or just wing it
Winging it is good
I really am good with anything lol

(Lol. Why don’t we wing it?)

“You got everything, babe?” Spencer asked Anya as he brought things to the door.

//good plan! XD

“Yeah,” Anya said, depositing her suitcase by the door. “Let me just triple-check the drawers super quick…”

A few minutes later, she returned to the door, holding up a pen. “Just a pen left, but we really shouldn’t leave anything behind.” She put the pen in her purse, then looked expectantly at Spencer. “You ready?”

“I’ve been ready for an hour, babe,” Spencer chuckled before kissing her cheek. “I was just waiting for you.”

Anya blushed, smiling slightly. “Oh, ah, well then, I appreciate you waiting. Shall we?” She held out a hand, then remembered her suitcase and withdrew it. “Ahh, sorry, I have to carry my bag.”

“Anya, it’s okay. I’ll carry the bags. Don’t worry,” Spencer said, chuckled softly at her as he picked up the bags.

“I can carry one!” Anya insisted, taking one from the top of the pile that Spencer was balancing. “Okay, let’s go.”

Spencer chuckled and nodded at the door. “Could you open that, please?”

“Oh, yeah, sure,” Anya blustered, reaching over and pulling open the door. “After you!” She led the door open for Spencer.

“Thanks, dear,” Spencer chuckled as he walked out and started down the hall.

Anya followed, feeling kinda bad that she was carrying one bag (not counting her purse, but that probably doesn’t count,) and Spencer was carrying about four, but he seemed to be doing okay, and she wasn’t complaining.

“Um… Hey, babe? Did we get a car?” Spencer asked, stopping before he stepped out the door.

“Ahhh….” Anya froze, looking ashamed. “Okay, so… no… I’m sorry… I was just… distracted… ahh… there’s a cab we can take!”