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'21st of May 20XX
It's been a lot of days, many months and a few years. As it always is and always will be with lots of ups and downs. That's just the way life is,' Branch paused for a moment and looked out of the window as he was writing into his dairy. Which he, by the way, always denied that it is a diary.

He continued, 'But tomorrow is thankfully one of those good— no, 'fantast-amazing' days. —As Viva would say. And well, it's easy to say why. Because tomorrow—'

"Watcha writin'?" Poppy asked curiously as she tried to get a glimpse of his secret book. She laid with him on their bed and had a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

Branch closed his little book and replied in kind of a sassy tone, "Nothing."

"Is that a diary?" the Queen questioned with smirk, knowing that it is one, she just wanted to hear him say it.

He answered, "No," like he would always respond when his wife would ask.

Poppy got on top of her husband and reached for the book, with her overwhelming curiosity taking over her body, "THEN GIMME!!"

"No!" Branch pushed her off him and held the book far away from her, so that there was no way for her to reach it.

She backed down, happily, and now had her prove that she was right, "So it is a diary!"

"Maybe." Branch would never admit that it is one though, because in his opinion it isn't. For whatever reason that is.

"So... what big secrets are you keeping from your wife?" Poppy asked completely unserious, looking like she's gonna explode into laughter in a few seconds.

Unexpectedly Poppy gasped dramatically, making some crazy things up as she grabbed her husband's face and squishing it together, "ARE YOU ACTUALLY A SHAPE SHIFTER PRETENDING TO BE A TROLL SO YOU COULD STUDY EVERYONE'S WEAKNESSES AND THEN USE THEM AGAINST US SO YOU CAN DESTROY ALL OF US?!??!"

Branch just glared at his wife and harshly patted her head two times, "Alright, no more Sci-Fi movies, books or games for you."

"DENIAL! I KNEW IT! I MAKE A GOOD
DETEC—" Poppy proudly stood up, until Branch interrupted her.

He pulled her down rolling his eyes at her energy, and kissed her out of nowhere. Of course Poppy enjoyed it, very much, but it was pretty random.

"What was that for?" Poppy questioned, with a wide smile on her face, thinking it was just a small sweet gesture. She even blushed afterwards, even though they've been married for a while now.

The King blurted from the side with tiny smirk, "To shut you up."

Poppy face literally went from 😃 to 😐. She then squinted her eyes at him and whispered into his rather pointy ear, "ᵈᵉⁿⁱᵃˡ!!" After that the Queen shrugged and started to cuddle him tightly.

Branch playfully sighed, gave Poppy a soft kiss on her forehead, as a small apology for saying what he said, and said, "I'm sorry," while doing so. After making himself more comfortable in his bed, he kept writing, '—our little egg will probably hatch!! And we'll be parents! I'm weirdly excited although I'm completely panicking on the inside. I mean, I still don't think I'm ready to be a dad, but c'mon, who is? I read 76 books about babies. But I don't think that any of these books could prepare me for the real thing. We'll make our own experiences and then, someday, I'm ready! Or not. Who knows,'
he put a period after his last sentence and put the book and pen in his hair.