Broken Hearts and Broken Lives - A Maxerica Fanfiction

Chapter Seventeen

the chapter pic is obvs americas dress for the report and the night so yea, enjoy:)))

Maxon P.O.V. Two years later

"I love you," she whispers before closing the door and getting ready for tonight, tonight is the night we will tell the country that Eadlyn will be queen, not Ahren, and my mother is also coming home tonight to see them as well since she hasn't seen them in months, I'm quite excited for that part.

"I love you," I whisper over and over again, even though we've been married for over two years I still can't get over her. Everytime I see her, our love grows and well, we can't help it, after all, we're still young.

"Maxon, shall we get the kids?" America walks back into my room, about ten minutes later and she looks ravishing.

"Darling, y-you-you look beautiful," I grab her hand and do a small spin, making sure she falls into my arms and I kiss her. She has the most lovely simple purple dress on with a belt, simple yet elegant, I love her too much to even put into words.

"Well?" She asks, pulling her lips apart from mine

"We shall," I emphasize on the shall and she rolls her eyes, linking our hands together as we walk across the hall to the nursery.

"Mama," Eadlyn says when we come into the room, she walks over to America and America smiles, picking Eadlyn up, she only recently just learned how to walk without any help, Ahren and Annabelle followed soon after.

"Hello my little queen, I love your dress," America said, putting down Eadlyn to brush some dust off. She's wearing a fun, poufy, yellow dress that was just made yesterday since she wanted to copy one of America's dresses from last week.

"Tank you," she smiles before running over to Ahren and Annabelle who are playing with blocks.

"Hello my babies," I say, picking up Ahren and Annabelle, giving them both a kiss on the head.

"Not baby," Annabell says and crosses her arms, she looks just like America with her fiery red hair and blue eyes, plus the stubbornness.

"Of course not," I correct myself, "now, are you guys ready to see Grandma Amberly," I say, putting them both down and taking Ahren's hand while America takes Eadlyn's and Annabelles.

"Yay!" They all shout and let go of our hands, running to the doors but stopping when they can't reach the handles.

"Help pwease!" Ahren says causing me and America to laugh, she opens the door for them and we walk down the hallway to the studio until they see my mother, of course they lose all sense of dignity as two year olds and run as fast as their tiny legs can take them to her, I smile and wrap my arm around America as she leans her head on my shoulder, I love her so much.

"Hello Maxon and America," my mother smiles when we walk over to her, "you ready?"

"Of course Amberly, and we were actually wondering," she says we as if I knew even though I didn't, "could you babysit the kids for tonight, from dinner till bedtime?" she asks.

"Of course, you two probably haven't had just you time for awhile," my mom laughs and heads to the studio with our kids walking right next to her, they adore her.

"Well in that case, I must prepare for tonight," I say jokingly but seriously, as I realize when's the last time I did something special for her.

"No Maxon, I'll be doing tonight's planning," she responds

"But I don't get to do something special for you," I fake whine and she laughs.

"Well there's something I don't get to see often, now, let's prepare for the report," she lifts her head from my shoulder and instead takes my arm as a guard opens the door to the studio for us.