Love nest

A familiar crying sound echoed in the room, and Agnetha’s blue eyes opened wide when her ears were blessed by the sound she knew better than anyone.

She got off the bed and took her daughter in her arms before the baby's cry disturbed her wife's sleep, she sat on the armchair and started to breastfeed Linda.

Agnetha never expected that it would be easy to be a mother, knew it even before Frida give birth to Lise-Lotte. But she didn't expect that pregnancy and the process of raising a newborn would be so tiring when you are the one generating the baby. She was grateful, though, to be good for her family, a good wife for her lovely Frida and a good mother for her babies Lise and Linda.

Frida rolled on the bed and raised her hand to grab Agnetha’s waist and pull her body, but when her fingers didn't found her, she lazily opened her eyes and started looking for her wife on the armchair. Her vision was partially blurred, but she stared at that scene for a while. Agnetha was gladly breastfeeding Linda, and the baby girl was sleepy with semi closed eyes.

"You should've woken me, darling" the older woman said

"Oh, are you awake? I wanted to let you rest a little" Agnetha replied with low voice

"I am alright, but you look tired"

"Yes, I am a bit tired, to be honest. She woke up twice tonight"

Frida slowly knelt on the soft carpet next to her wife and stroked the baby's head with her thumb. Her emerald green eyes shining while looking how perfect their daughter was.

"Isn't she pretty?"

"She is, just like you"

"You think so?"

"Of course, her sapphire blue eyes are as pretty as yours, honey"

"Lise's small pretty eyes also look a lot like yours... how luck are we to have such pretty daughters"

To be honest, their daughters were small versions of themselves, and they couldn't be happier with it, because that made things a lot easier, actually. Agnetha was the best to cheer up Lise when she was upset, just like she was to Frida too. And Linda always got calm and sweet when Frida sing to her the same songs she sings to Agnetha.

During all these years of relationship, including days of dating and marriage, Agnetha and Frida never stopped falling in love with each other. They fall in love more and more each day, even with their silly fights and pretty little dramas.

"I love you Frida" Agnetha whispered with a smile on her mouth. Frida got up in front of her and delicately grabbed her chin before leaving a peck on her lips.

"I love you, Anna" the redhead proudly said.

"Then why don't you kiss me again?"

"Oh honey, don't talk to me like this, or I will make sure that we will have another baby soon" Frida joked before sliding her hand to Agnetha’s nape and giving her another kiss

"Alright, Mrs. Lyngstad, we can have how many babies you want!" both laughed silently to not wake up the baby.

"But serious, when Linda grow up a little can we try to have a boy? It's been months since Lise wants a brother"

"Alright, we will see… now, can you put her on the cradle for me?"

Frida put the asleep baby on the cradle before going to the bed with her wife, her hand on Agnetha’s waist while the blonde turn around to sleep on her stomach. They always loved to sleep like this, happy, safe and comfy on their love nest.

"Good night honey"

"Good night darling"