Era outono. Uma tarde um quanto fria de outono. Adam estava feliz. Fazia realmente muito tempo que ele não a via.
Ok, não tanto tempo assim, mas pra ele parecia que tinha passado uma eternidade. Quanta saudade da sua pequena.
Ele tinha ligado pra ela o tempo todo, mas aparentemente ela “precisava…
Para todos os brasileiros do fandom, uma fic Adamtina em português. É maravilhosa, super recomendo. And even if you don’t speak portuguese, but are interested in reading it, there’s always an online translator.
They were getting closer and closer within every phrase screamed at each other. Her crimson angelic lips articulating bad words practically begged him to be kissed. His fixed stare would’ve looked creepy to anyone who wasn’t as consumed with winning as they were, but neither of them had time to overthink it until his mouth came aggressively crushing down her own. He closed his eyes and assumed she was enjoying it, what did work for those ten seconds before her hands punched him - with such strength he stopped to mutter ‘ouch’, may I add. It was like Adam was out of a hypnotic state, his shocked expression matching the confusion in her eyes. He opened his mouth again, this time to explain himself but words just couldn’t seem to get out. Her head moved slightly forward while he gulped quickly realizing there was no moment in the near future he would be able to clarify what had just happened.
“I kissed you.” Despite the wrinkled forehead it wasn’t a question. “I… kissed You. I –“
I LOVE YOU!
requested by Anon.
You’ve waited long enough.
5 months ago, NBC posted this.
"If we are bringing a life into the world, this is not anybody’s fault. It’s a beautiful act of God that we should love and embrace." - Adam on Christina’s pregnancy.