Seven- Bella Ramsey

A week - Bonus chapter

2 years.
2 years since we got married.
Life feels great, here's a little glimpse.
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Maria's pov

-Monday-

It's 10pm, Bella took me to dinner in this fancy restaurant, the reason is terrible though. I burned the fucking kitchen again.

I just wanted to prepare something special for Bella, but apparently you aren't supposed to forget you're cooking and let it burn for a hour, 'cause you slept in the garden. Ok that was specific.

Anyways we're here. Fancy clothes and fancy food. I'd easily change it for ice cream.

- Are you enjoying the food, love? - Bella asks me, smiling.

- It's food. I always enjoy food. But being honest I didn't understand the concept yet.

They chuckle

- I just wanted to try something different. But I promise that next time we're going to eat "normal food".

- I'm always down for new things, Bells!! - I put a little bit of the food in my mouth, trying to smile.

- Is it too terrible?

- It's food. Just food.

- Admit, you miss my food. - Bella says sarcastically

- I do. I actually do. - I say pretending to cry

- When the kitchen gets fixed, I promise to cook you a banquet. - They say holding my hand.

- I'm going home right now and fixing it with my own hands. - I say playfully and getting up.

- Are you being serious? - They say laughing

- I never play when it comes to my wife banquets.

I put some money on the table, enough to pay for our food and then I grab the car keys.

- Let's go Bells, this night is going to be long.

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The kitchen is fixed, we're broken. Bella tried to cosplay Ellie and almost lost two fingers, I can't move my legs, I discovered that there's a difference between a screwdriver and a spanner, Bella finally declared they entered old age at 24.. At least our cutlery drawer is safe again.

- I can't believe we did it!!! - Bella says clapping

- My broken arm believes.

Laughs and more laughs. Life is good, we're good.

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Bella's pov

-Tuesday-

- Hey, I'm Bella. Bella Ramsey - I say waving to the camera

-And I'm Maria Bloomberg, well known as Mrs Ramsey.

I look at her with a proud smile.

- BuzzFeed invited us to read some tweets you guys made about us.

-Hope we don't regret, let's go

"I'll never forgive Bella and Maria for making me shipp Ellie and Nora."

- I have no comments about this. - I say, frowning.

- Abby is locked in the bathroom, crying.

NEXT

"Dear Maria, can you please convince Bella to play a role that won't torture my mental health? Thanks"