Trolls | ♫⋆｡♪𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓼₊˚♬ ﾟ.

꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆𝒮𝒾𝓁𝓋ℯ𝓇－ℋℴ𝓇𝒾𝓏ℴ𝓃꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ (Part 2/2)

(The second chapter to my current book cover!)

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The sky was painted in shades of pink and orange as the sun emerged from the horizon; it was in the early morning. The couple and their children had slept under the glistening night sky. They could've slept inside Rhonda, there was more than enough space, but JD's snoring was like a... like a... WALRUS! Like the earth was shaking with every breath John Dory took! It was way worse than Branch's snoring. So they decided to sleep outside, so they could even get some sleep.

They all had slept together in a big leaf, like the one Poppy slept in the first Trolls movie. It wasn't the coziest thing to sleep in, but it was comfortable enough for them.

Poppy laid on her left side with her arms being put around Heather, who was lying right in front of her chest. This way she could be close to her without squishing her and feeling like she has a little protection.

When the Queen woke up the first thing she did was looking at her baby, who seemed to be awake and whimpering. She immediately scooped her up to see what was wrong,
"Oh no poor thing, you're shaking! Did you freeze all night?" A feeling of guilt swooned over her, "Since we had you I can hear ants crawl! How didn't I notice your little cries for help?" The pink troll instantly grabbed a thick blanket out of her hair, wrapped it around her newborn and held her to her chest for extra warmth. "I should've put you in warmer clothes or at least I should've brought along an extra blanket." This feeling of guilt got worse, she almost felt like crying. The baby was already so small and feeble, 'How could I let this happen?' she thought.

"I'm sorry sweetie," and as if Heather understood she nuzzled into Poppy's chest and started cooing. "Oh, I love you too baby," the pink trolls mumbled pressing small kiss on her daughter's forehead.

After a few minutes of just sitting around watching the sunrise and rocking the baby, Poppy decided to wake up her husband, because they needed to keep going. This time she used the flirty approach.

She moved closer to her husband and leaned over his ear, but she also made sure that she wouldn't squish her baby, "Hey Branchie, wake up~" Poppy lightly ran her fingers over his stomach, as he was pretty ticklish there.

Branch noticed his stomach itching and groaned, again not realizing that Poppy was talking to him, "You stole my underwear..."

The Queen's eyes widened as she blushed, "What? Yeah— actually I did multiple times, actually I'm wearing your underwear right
now—"

"What?" he opened his eyes and blinked a lot, since it was very bright.

Poppy shook her head and stroke Branch's arm, "MORNING HONEY~" she leaned down and kissed her husband's lips.

"Hmm? Good morning," Branch rubbed his eyes and let out a long yawn. "What time is it?"

"No idea, but let's go!" in a hurry Poppy stood up and grabbed the King's arm.

The blue troll quickly picked up his son, who was still asleep, and all together they went back inside Rhonda.

John Dory was still snoring as loud as ever, it almost seemed like it echoed.

"Is that normal? I mean the snoring?" Poppy asked trying to suppress her laughter.

"When we were kids it was like that too so yeah probably," Branch shrugged and put Linden on the coach with a blanket so that he could keep sleeping.

Afterwards the blue troll went over to his brother, who sat on the driver's seat sleeping on the steering wheel, and harshly tapped him on the shoulder.