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... it was a summer day, your kids were out with their uncles kevin and diego. they had taken them to an amusement park so memo and you would have a free day.
"what do you want to do today mi amor?" he asked her as he cuddled into her.
"i'm still tired from the club yesterday. what if we just order food and have a picnic outside. it's sunny and warm today" y/n said.
they had ordered sushi since it was their favorite food at the moment. they got four different rolls and other things as well as drinks. they'd eventually save some for the kids later.
y/n laid a couple of blankets down on the grass while memo set up the food and drinks.
the couples fed each other food and talked about their week. to y/n, memo could talk about anything and she'd sit there listening to him. the sun danced all over him, his pretty curls vibrant as ever. as well as those pretty brown eyes.
"si me estás escuchando mi vida?" (are you listening to me?) he questioned.
she looked at him and nodded.
after they got done eating, y/n laid down on her hip and faced memo. she softly grazed her hand against his face, and gently traced his jawline.
"eres muy bonito memo, creo que nunca te e dicho eso. pero eres muy bonito mi amor" (you're so pretty memo, i don't think i've ever told you that but you're very pretty my love) y/n said as she played with his tight curls.
"ay mi vida, si yo soy bonito tú estás hermosa. de todos estos años que hemos estado casados; tú me haces chivear en los momentos más inesperados" (if im pretty than you're beautiful. out of all these years of being married; you make me blush at the most unexpected moments) memo laughed.
his eyes always gleamed and had a certain shine to them when he was with y/n. he was thankful for her, he was thankful that the universe put her in his pathway.
"memo i want to try something out!!" she explained.
the curly headed man looked at her with a smirk but she quickly shook her head and laughed at him "nooo not like that tonto" (dummy).
y/n was an artist, she loved mixing and playing with paint. she enjoyed playing music in the background and letting her artistic mind go free. the paint would take over the blank canvas. ever since she was a young girl she took a high interest for the art.
she sat up and ran to her art room that she designed. y/n grabbed her favorite pastel colors as well as clean brushes. she then sprinted back out which startled memo a bit due to her excitement and big smile.
