Loving home//Parmiga

Remembering Baby

A/N: Because the lastest chapter was so short, I have given you two in one day...

Present...

There was a knock on the door as the pizza arrived. Patrick stood up, finally letting go of you and your mother. Vera kissed your head as you both began sitting up.

"I think we should eat them in the room and watch a film! What do you think girls?"

"As long as you don't get it in the carpet. I only cleaned it the other day." Patrick laughed as he placed the boxes on the table. Vera had a small Hawaiian, Patrick a spicy one, and you a meat feast from which Patrick had already taken his piece. 

"Pumpkin what do you want to watch?"

"Can we watch the conjuring?"

"Don't you want to watch something new baby?"

"No I want to watch the conjuring because you are both in it." Vera and Patrick smiled as they turned back to you.

"Pumpkin we are right here. You don't need to watch us in something we are sat with you. I thought you only watched that when we were away?"

"I do watch it when your away. It's like a comfort thing because I feel almost like you're here with me and not just on a screen." Vera put her slice of pizza down as she put her arms around you.

"Then don't watch it with us, it will make you sad next time. I have an idea!"

"What Dad?" Vera looked at him in confusion.

"Belle! God we use to watch the living daylights out of it when you were little." Vera giggled as you grinned. "I swear we watched it over a hundred time. It became a family tradition if we were watching a film it was Beauty and the Beast. Every time your Mom came home from work at the weekend." He began tried to imitate a baby voice, "Mommy can we watch Belle?" You glared at him as he stuck his tongue at you. Vera laughed as she grabbed you tight, pulling you close to her.

"Well I think it's adorable that you always wanted to watch it. I think Belle is one of the best princesses because she is really smart and she doesn't always need a prince to save herself. Also your baby voice Patrick is terrible." He started giggling as he crawled up to her like a child.

"Mommy, Mommy." He tried his best to do his baby voice again, almost choking on the bit of pizza he had just swallowed. "Mommy, I missed you." Vera laughed as Patrick kissed her cheek. The three of you were brunched up in the corner of the L part of the sofa. You are directly in the corner with Vera next to you and Patrick on the other side of her.

...

More than an hour later you had finished all the pizza, and we just sat chatting so you didn't put the film on because all your parents were talking about was when you were little. It was nice to remember things even if you didn't actually remember them.

"No I think the best one we Y/N stayed at your sisters that time." Vera started giggling as you tried your best to think of what happened. "Your Mom and me rang your Aunty not realising how early it was for you both. She walked into the spare room where you were sleeping and in you sleep you were whispering about something to do with the slide in the back garden."

You looked at him in confusion as Vera tried to do a sleepy voice, "Mommy, slide please. Daddy, swing please." Then, returning to her normal voice, "You were so cute sweetie." She pinched your cheek softly like Nana does when she hasn't seen you in a while.

"She is still cute Vera." You started to go red, a little embarrassed. 

"I know she is, but it was just her precious little face as she said it. I almost cried on the phone."

"Your Mom every time we were away made sure she called you at least three times. However, that fitted into your day. She got told off once because she was talking to you when she should have been getting ready for set. Then another when she was meant to be on set reading her lines but she was too busy talking to you."

"I just want to speak to my baby girl." Vera made puppy eyes at her husband as she softly smiled. 

"That and she use to get really upset at night when she couldn't give you a goodnight hug and kiss before you went to sleep. So that meant whoever was looking after you got a call just before you went to bed. Then started reading you stories over the phone because she missed that too."

"God I use to cry for hours that I couldn't give you a cuddle at night."

"Aww Mom." You wrapped your arms around her as she leant softly against your head.

"I wasn't the only one that missed you though and cried was I Mr. Dad Wilson." Patrick got a little embarrassed, knowing full well where this conversation was heading.

"When we were filming once and we had just got off the phone from you, your Dad could hear this baby crying outside the studio. He started crying bless him." Vera began to make her voice sound manly but at the same time really emotional. "I want our little princess back." Patrick looked away awkwardly. Vera smiled as she kissed his cheek. 

"Well I was missing her."

"Aww Dad. I missed you too." He turned around as he smiled weakly and put his arms around the two of you. 

"It's alright handsome I think it's cute when you cry like that."