Summary: Florence has a surprise to end a perfect evening after a big event.
Word count: 1.2K
Warnings: None
Type: Fluff
Request
Author Comments: Writing Flo content is lowkey therapeutic, enjoy x
"Y/n you're next!" the assistant called over to you as the make-up artist finished their touch-ups. You took a deep breath and made your way to the curtain. It didn't matter how many runways you've done; you still would get nervous to model the wonderful clothing. It was mostly the photographers that made you nervous, they had to get the perfect shots for advertising. Despite the nerves, you loved this. The energy, the other women you worked with and the thrill you got out of it.
Every fashion show was special to you, a statement, a trendsetter. But tonight, was more special, your wife, the woman who still gave you butterflies after so many years was in the front row of tonight's show. As soon as the curtain shifted you made your entrance to the catwalk your eyes met hers and suddenly any nerves you entered with, faded away. She sat at the end of the catwalk with a warm and comforting smile was you did your thing. It didn't matter how many times she came to your shows, she still made you feel like you were the only woman in the room. Nothing else mattered to you in the moment. All you saw was her with flashes of light behind her.
Once the show was over, Florence waited for you backstage with a bottle of wine and flowers. "You were amazing darling" she smiled as you approached her. She kissed you softly before handing you the flowers and wine. "Thank you" you smiled at her. There was something a little different in her vibe tonight. She took a minute longer admiring you than she usually did, her cheeks seemed pinker, her eyes sparkled brighter, and her smile lasted longer. "Would like a picture honey, it's last longer" you joked, stating you noticed her admiring you. "Oh shush, can't I just admire my wife?" she couldn't help but smile. "Are you hungry?" she asked. Nodding lightly, "starving" you replied. "Goodie, I made us reservations" she took your hand gently. "Baby, it's late, the kids will be waiting for us," you said looking at the time. "It's okay, the babysitter said she'd be happy to watch them until we got home" Florence's smile made it hard for you to say anything, "Well then, should we do dinner?" you kissed her cheek as she nodded.
Dinner was no different, you sat there right to read her mind, but her beauty always had a way of distracting you, the way she would scrunch her nose whenever you made her laugh was one of your favourite things. "How is everything?" the waiter came over with a bottle of red. "It's lovely, thank you" you smiled at them. "Can I offer you a glass of our finest red?" offered the waiter. "No, thank you, I have to drive" Florence shook her head lightly, you took the offer. She was always responsible whenever it came to driving. "Do you want a sip of mine?" you asked her, she shook her head again. "Nothing us, we'll get pulled over and that'll be that" her laugh was your favourite song. "If you say so" you smiled. Soon your food arrived. It's not often that you both got time like this to yourselves anymore. At home awaited your 8-year-old son and 5-year-old daughter, whom you both loved unconditionally.
"Baby, are you okay? You can't seem to keep your eyes off me tonight" you asked, making it very obvious you noticed how many stolen looks she was getting of you. "I'm just so proud of you tonight" she smiled "and I may have a surprise for you at home" her smile turned to a smirk. "Honey, what have you done?" your left eyebrow rose. "Nothing, just enjoy your dinner and you'll find out when we get home" she cut into her food.
The drive home was anything but silent. "Thank you for making tonight so special love" you thanked her, hand in hand as she drove. "You deserve it darling" she smiled, eyes never leaving the road in front of her. "Do you think the kids will be asleep or still waiting for us?" you asked, whenever you and Florence would be late home your kids usually stayed up for as long as they could, just to have you tuck them in and kiss them goodnight. "Well, they did have a big day today, Y/s/n (your son's name) spent most of the day in the treehouse because y/d/n (your daughter's name) wouldn't stop playing her ukulele!" she chuckled. "My poor baby" you laughed.
You and Florence quietly entered your home, not waking the kids in case they were on the sofa curled up. You placed your flowers in a vase and the wine on the countertop before sneaking upstairs to check on the kids while Florence paid the babysitter. You smiled to yourself when you found your daughter asleep on the floor in her brothers' room. They were close, your daughter adored her older brother, if she wasn't playing with her toys she was mucking around with him. You walked quietly into y/s/n's room and tucked him in, kissing his forehead before whispering goodnight. "Look at her" Florence whispered from the doorway as you carefully picked y/d/n up from the floor. You carried her to her bed while Florence whispered her goodnights to y/s/n then joined you in your daughter's room. You both quietly said your goodnights to her before also leaving a kiss on her forehead, closing her bedroom door slightly.
"So, what's this surprise you were telling me about?" you asked Florence as you grabbed 2 glasses and popped open the wine bottle Florence got you. "Well," Florence said as she entered the kitchen, "oh none for me darling" she added. You look up at her and placed the bottle back on the countertop "Is everything okay? You're kind of starting to worry me" you spoke in a confused tone. "Here," she said softly as she pulled her hands out from behind her back and handed you a pregnancy test. You looked down and saw the 2 pink lines, look back at Flo, "You're pregnant?!" you asked said a smile. She nodded excitingly. You walked over to her and kissed her passionately, "Surprise baby" Florence whispered between kisses. You placed your hand on her stomach, knowing the baby is the size of a poppy seed you smiled again knowing your family just grew bigger. "Y/d/n is going to be so conflicted" you spoke, causing a quiet laugh out of both of you. "If she's anything like me, it's going to be a very fun few months" Florence added, referring to when she found out her mother was pregnant with Raffie. "Oh please, she's is a mini-you and you love it" you kissed her cheek while lightly rubbing your thumb over her stomach, "Y/s/n will finally be able to read his comics in peace once this jelly bean arrives" Florence stroked your face lightly, "Nah, I think he'll be all over them like he was when we told him about Y/d/n".
Florence kissed you softer than normal, "How did we get so lucky? Remember when we thought that our chances of IVF working would only happen once?" she wrapped her arms around your neck, "now look at us" you look at her, "2, soon to be 3" you placed your hands on her waist, pulling her closer to you. "I love you so much" she sang before kissing you once more.
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