Doux

Twaalf (twelve)

                                                          Danaë's POV
I awake with a start. That dream felt real. The only dreams I have had that felt that real are my night terrors. I don't remember much about our date but I do remember the picnic and Wilder taking me home for a nap. I giggle as I remember how sleepy I was. Oh gosh, I probably ruined the date!

I can hear some noises in the kitchen downstairs. 

"Mama are you making me pancakes?" please say yes!

Suddenly my door opens and Wilder's large frame enters my room. 

"Oh my goodness you stayed!"

I didn't expect him to still be here! I hope he didn't hear my dream.

"Of course, I stayed baby, I wasn't going to leave you while you slept. Your mama let me use the shower."
It was then I noticed that he had a towel around his waist. Holy mackerel! He looks yum-
"you look yum!" I slapped my hand over my mouth. To my surprise, instead of yelling at me, he starts laughing. Teehee he has a pretty laugh.

"h-hi." still shy, giving him a slight wave.

"Hi, my little baby. How was your nap?" his voice spreads through my room like a warm blanket. He walks over and sits on the end of my bed. my face blooms a shade of red as I think of what my dream was about.

"I- it was g-good."

"I know baby, I could hear the noises you were making." he gave me a sly smirk telling me he knew what my dream was about. My face got even redder if that was possible.

"There's no need to be shy my girl. It's totally normal."

"S-so you have them too?" I hope I'm not the only one.

Wilder grunts but I see a tinge of pink spread across his cheek. Oh, my Lanta he's blushing!

"A-are you blushing?" 

"No."

Oh well, I guess I was just imagining things.

                                                                             Wilder's POV

Oh, I was totally blushing.

                                                                         Danaë's POV

Oh, wait the pancakes!

I run downstairs completely forgetting about my previous conversation. Tripping a couple of times, the stairs were no match for me!

"Danaë! Slow down! Rustig aan" (calm down) Mama yelled. 

I slipped just before I made it to the bottom.

AN: dun dun dun... anyways I'm so sorry I haven't updated in forever.  My computer broke and I just now got a new one, and I have been suffering from horrid writer's block. 

All my love

 Emma <3