Agape

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Pearl's POV:

6 years later...

"Mi Cielo! I'm home from work!"

"Coming precious!" I run down the stairs to my husband. I jump at him and he carries me embracing the hug. His vanilla scent taking over my senses. I kiss my husband's neck while he smiles widely.

He really doesn't age. (they are 28 and 29)

"Mommy what about me?" Elijah gives me puppy eyes with his green and hazel eyes. Elijah looks like Leandro and me. He has one green eye and one hazel eye; Brown straight hair and dimples. Elijah is my oldest son who is 6-years-old. He loves to make art and take care of his siblings. He's the most mature out of my 3 kids.

"and me?" My twins say in unison giving me pouts. Elodie and Ace (Chase) both look like their father almost nothing like me. Elodie is older than Ace by a minute. Leandro believes Elodie will join some kind of feminist cult. Ace has a weird obsession with cats.

I kneel to kiss Elijah's cheek. He shuts his eyes while he grins from ear to ear. "I love you, mama" he kisses my cheek.

I then go over to Elodie and Ace. Elodie smiles brightly as I kiss her while Ace has a big scowl on his face. I ask him what's wrong after I kiss him.

"You kissed daddy first that's not fair" He crosses his arms.

"If I give you one more kiss will you be happy?" He nodded his head with a smile and gave me his cheek. I gave him a big kiss and he put his tiny arms around my neck.

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I put Elodie into an oversized shirt without pants. I then added two bows on both of her pigtails. I went to Ace who was struggling with his clothes.

"I'm fine I'm a big man!

"Ace these are pants, not a shirt"

"Oh," He dropped them and came to me.

I put his head into a beige sweatshirt and his legs in matching beige knee-length shorts.

I checked on Elijah he put on black sweatpants and a red hoodie.

Leandro was laying in bed scrolling on his phone. I laid next to him and cuddled into him.

"I love you, Precious"

"I love you, Mi Cielo"

"Go get dressed...go" I rolled my eyes at him. He slapped my butt and I rolled my eyes again. He slapped my butt again. I rolled my eyes on purpose this time.

"At this point you enjoy it that's why you keep rolling your eyes" I smirked at him. He threw me on the bed and got on top of me. He started tickling my sides all the way to my shoulder. My eyes started to tear from how much I'm laughing.

"Now you will go get dressed"

"Make me"

we're getting bold, are we?

He carried me to the closet and set me down on the table. He removed my Disney princess pajama. He picked an outfit for me after 10 long minutes. I stared at him as he put on white shorts and his back muscles flexing.

Stop staring at his back.

I CAN'T!

why can't you?

I DON'T KNOW I JUST CAN'T

he's your husband you dumb biscuit!

Anyways...

"Enjoying the view?" He put on a sage and white striped dress shirt.

"Very much... Now can you dress me up"

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