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march 8, 2018

Missing these ladies. Who's ready for Poldark S4? 

tagged; rubybentall, _gabriellawilde_

liked by wrenbarton, robertdowneyjr, and 634, 316 others

user1: I'm always fucking ready for poldark what kind of question

user2: GIVE ME ELIZABETH AND DEMELZA SCENES OR GIVE ME DEATH

user3: gabriella and ruby make my heart go WHOOSH

user4: I love how close all the cast members are

user5: looking pretty, girly!

user6: oooooo give me a trailer cole

user7: finally, a post that isn't about chris

user8: if ross and demelza don't get their shit together this next season I'm gonna sue

wrenbarton: my beautiful ladies
↳coleliving: need a poldark girls night asap

user9: through wren and cole's friendship I can imagine an elizabeth and demelza friendship
↳user10: ross literally cheated on demelza with elizabeth?? I don't think they'll ever be friends

robertdowneyjr: I've binge watched the entire series and need more episodes, Colette!
↳coleliving: Soon, Robert, soon!

user11: rdj watching poldark is so pure

user12: look at rdj supporting cole I stan

chrisevans: though I'm excited for s4, I'm quite happy you're done filming for selfish reasons
↳coleliving: you're so needy

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"Why do you have mushrooms out? This dish doesn't call for mushrooms?"

Chris sent Colette an exasperated look. "You like mushrooms so I'm adding them in."

"Aw," Cole replied, hopping up on the counter next to where he was standing and pecking his cheek. "That's cute. My man is thoughtful." Chris smiled before they both picked up on the smell coming from the skillet. Chris swore, grabbing the spatula and moving around the stir fry he was trying to make in the pan. One of the mushrooms fell over into the flame, sending a small puff of smoke upwards and making the kitchen fill with the smell. Chris reached to turn down the flame momentarily, but it was too late. The small cloud of smoke alerted the fire alarm and sent a shrill shriek through the house. "Our smoke detector's gonna run out of batteries if I continue to let you cook!" Cole yelled over the screaming of the alarm.

"Shut up!" He yelled back, moving towards the garage and grabbing the broom. Cole selfishly watched as his arm strained when he reached up and slammed the fire alarm with the broom handle, the bottom of his shirt riding up slightly as he did. When he lowered his arm, he caught her gaze before she could avert her eyes. "You've got your crazy sex eyes on," he teased.

It was an ongoing joke between them that had started in part due to Cole's inability to ever really take her eyes off him when she was in his presence. He had mentioned it when they were out for dinner once, calling the expression on her face "crazy sex eyes" as a way to tease her. "Can't help it when my man is so sexy," she replied easily, hopping down from the counter. He offered her the broom and she walked over towards the garage, putting it back out there as Chris stood over the stove and tried to salvage their dinner. "It looks good," she offered lamely as she walked back over to him.

"It looks like shit," he replied, rolling his eyes.

"It isn't the easiest on the eyes," she confirmed, smiling. "But I appreciate the effort."

Chris's arms came around her waist, pulling her close. She was used to the way her heart always seemed to skip a beat whenever he touched her. "That's alright," he said quietly, pressing a small kiss to her mouth. "I've got a girl that's very easy on the eyes to make up for it."

"Look at you, smooth operator," Cole joked. She stood up on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck. When their lips slanted together, it was more familiar than it ever had been, and Cole felt the butterflies she always did whenever she kissed him. "I have to say, your girl is hungry, though. Do we have any boxes of mac'n'cheese?"

"What?" he asked in an amused voice, the corner of his mouth tilting up.

"Do we have any Kraft?" Cole repeated, pulling away from him and making her way over to the pantry. She opened up the cupboard door, searching until her eyes landed on the familiar yellow and blue box. "Aha! Found it!" When she turned back to see him, he was leaning against the kitchen counter and smiling like she was the best thing he'd ever seen. "What?"

"I just really love you," he answered. "I see you here, in our house, and I just... I just want it to last forever. I always want you around."

Cole's heart thumped in her chest. Her butterflies had butterflies. She wasn't sure what kind of expression she was giving him, but he laughed. "Crazy sex eyes," he mentioned, taking a step closer.

"You've got them too," she retorted, crossing her arms over her chest and smiling so hard her mouth hurt. "I always want to be around you, too."

Something in his eyes shifted. Something that let her know the box of pasta would be waiting a little while longer. "You know," he said slyly, close enough now that he could touch her upper arm, "our bedroom is conveniently close by."

"Really? I hadn't noticed."

"Of course you hadn't."

He kissed her again and melted her bones where she stood. His hands moved to her waist, hers to his hair where she grabbed fistfuls. His mustache tickled her upper lip and she laughed at the feeling, but had to catch her breath when he suddenly grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her until she was eye-level with him, her legs locking around his waist.

"Oh my god, I'm actually being lifted like in a romance movie," she couldn't help saying when he moved his lips to her jaw. "Look at you, using those Cap muscles."

He chuckled against her neck. "Do me a favor?"

"What?"

"Shut up."

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