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HUMAN AU

I brushed my beautiful wife's blonde out of my face. She looked so nice and peaceful when she slept. Her eyes fluttered but she continued to sleep peacefully. Did I mention that she could sleep through anything. Her eyelashes, long and thick settled on her cheeks which were naturally stained a beautiful blush-pink. Her beautiful hair settles over her face and cascaded off the couch in nice waves verging on curls, her head on my lap and her arms folded over my chest. 

I loved my wife, Foster was absolutely beautiful. 

As if sensing my stare her eyes fluttered open and I quickly pretended to fall asleep. My eyes closed 3/4 of the way, cheekily watching as she sat up and surveyed her surroundings. Her eyes were half closed and I'm pretty sure she was still half asleep. She reached across me to get to her phone. She checked the time. 

5:45.

I loved her background. It was a collage of photos of her and me we'd had taken over the span of our relationship. One at our friends Dex and Marella's wedding a little over a year ago, one at our wedding where her curls, carefully done the morning before, cascaded down her back, her dress clinging to her beautiful figure and me standing there admiring her as she walked down the aisle. 

Pure admiration on my face. The realisation that I had been so lucky. 

The others were collection of photos from many of our dates. 

And then one taken by my best friend Fitz, when I'd proposed to her. On our favourite beach. Where we had initally met. She was lost, and looking for the local icecream shop where our now friends Biana, Dex and Marella where waiting. She had invited me to come meet them.

The rest was history.

Sophie's eyes was diverted from her phone and settled her focus on me. She pecked me on the cheek and sat back to stare at me. Not that I wasn't stareable because look at me.

I'm a babe.

But I quickly opened my eyes and tackled my beautiful wife knocking us both to the ground, her beautiful brown eyes meeting my ice blue ones. 

She poked me in my muscular chest and mockingly said.

"I'm a babe!" In a voice like mine.

"Foster!" I gasped overdramtically. "Did you just read my mind-I didn't know you were magic!" I paused for dramatic effect. I pretended to faint on top of her.

"Keefe! Get off me asshole!" She yelled out. I chuckled heartily and loosened up a bit.She sighed through her mouth. 

"What am I gonna do with you?" She said, her blonde hair falling onto her face. I used my free hand to brush it off her face.

I whispered. "I don't know. What are you gonna do with me?" I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively. 

She rolled her eyes and flipped us over so she was on top. "The dishes." She raised an eyebrow at me. "They're dirty. Like you." 

I threw my head up as she walked away. I laughed when she flipped me off. 

"You know that their gonna sit there forever!" I called out and rested my head back onto the floor. 

Perfect.

That's what she was.

Perfect.