A few years later
As they both roamed the Midford garden, Edward stopped.
"Remember when I first met you?" He begun.
"Hmm, not really?" He teased.
"Well," he started, plucking a rose from the bush, "this should remind you." He went along, tucking the flower behind his ear, protected by his Aurban hair. "My flower boy!" He sighed. Vincent turned red, giggling.
"Papa!" A small voice chimed, "Charles is crying." Their son stated. Wth their moment cut short, they walked back to him. Vincent cradled Charles in his arms.
"It's okay baby, daddy's here." He soothed. Vincent hummed a lullaby, one no one had ever heard. He soon slipped into his dreams. Vincent went to put him in bed, and returned shortly.
As night came, all children had been put to bed, the couple sat in bed. "Darling." Vincent begun, Edward looked up at him.
"Yes?"
"Guess what!" He said, eager. Edward cocked his head, Vincent giggled. "C'mon!" He ushered. Edward put on his thinking face.
"Hmm... I got nothing." He shrugged. Vincent sighed. He pulled his husband's hand to his stomach. Edward's face instantly glowed up. "Really!?" He gasped. Vincent nodded. He couldn't help himself and leaped onto him. "My flower boy!" He quietly squealed. Vincent and him fell asleep happy.
"Flower boy..." Edward thought before dozing off.
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Valerie Is Vincent Now
Fanfiction1888 I don't own: Edward Midford Francis Midford Alexis Leon Midford Elizabeth (Lizzie) Midford Gay and trans shiz I do own: Valerie Michaels Chloe Michaels Richard Michaels And every other fuck Goes from Valerie to Vincent. Valerie: 5'6", 18, Aurba...
