Pierre's P.O.V.
I gently caressed my baby girl's cheek, sighing in relief as I felt how lukewarm her silky skin is now.
All night long my sweetheart felt hot and cough bothered her every 3 minutes. I carried her in my arms around for a while, rocking her gently, doing my best to calm her down; we ended up in my room with a few plush toys surrounding us in bed. She had trouble falling asleep and I soothed her in slumber only at 4AM. Vivi cried because of the discomfort and feebleness, doing her best to keep herself collected nevertheless. I hate seeing my baby girl like that, it was pure torture.
I kissed her forehead as she snuggled into me, hugging my hand and Fuzzy close to herself, being curled in such a tiny ball in my embrace.
"Shh, tout va bien, mon petit papillon. Dormez paisiblement, mon amour."- I whispered to her once loud lighting broke the calm silence, scaring and waking her up. (Shh, everything is alright, my little butterfly. Sleep peacefully, my love.)
Genevieve nodded drowsily, scooting closer to me, and I held her tighter, soothing her back to sleep, which she needs immensely: it is only 8AM, she slept for mere 4 hours. I took my phone and checked on my boys, who went to check stocks.
After a while I carefully got up and tucked my baby girl in, kissing her cheek gently as she called down, snuggling under covers. Biscuit nuzzled into her from behind while she is cuddling Fuzzy. Once I was sure my precious girl is fine, I went to the bathroom.
Shower and regiments were done; I shaved off my stubble too. I wore black jeans and dark blue polo, taking suitable shoes and Rolex for the day. Cologne was sprayed on my neck and wrists before I fixed my hair and went downstairs to make my little darling breakfast.
I made her bunny shaped pancake with guava juice on the side; I added pieces of banana, strawberries, coconut, orange to the pancake and 6 chocolate chips to finish up the bunny vibe. Cough syrup is for later.
Once it was ready, I went to my sweetie, quietly peering in her room, smiling at the winsome sight.
Long, velvety, lustrous, dark blonde hair is loose and messy. Silky, dewy, clear skin is beautiful and gloomy. Angelic face has the cutest sleepy look. Pjs and plush toy add such pure touch to her heavenly self. Sweet, airy scent of jasmine suits her so much.
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