Marcel
For the rest of the day, we stayed in the house. Enjoying each others company whilst watching films and snacking on the forbidden food B hides from us. We all pile onto Badr's bed and sleep in a tangled mess, yet there's no place I'd rather be. I feel at home with them. Loved and cherished. Mila's welcoming and warm like the sunshine. Edon is sweet, like honey. Badr is the blanket that wraps around us all, keeping us safe and together. He's the foundation to the home we've built. I know all of this seems so soon, considering Mila is still the newest member of our home, but she fits perfectly. I'm falling deeper every time I'm with her.
I just hope she is too.
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The morning comes too quickly. Most of the time I wish we could just stay like this all day: warm in bed, all together for days on end. However, I have to be realistic. We'll be productive today. That's what I promise myself. Although, strangely enough, B is still sleeping. He's usually done his whole morning routine by now. Which includes my breakfast."Mimi, wanna surprise Badr," I whisper to Mila, who stirs and slowly wakes up from beside me. She nods and holds her arms out towards me once I'm standing. I gladly pick her up and hold her close, enjoying the sudden change in her attitude. Sleepy and clingy is definitely one of my favourite versions of Mila. My little Mimi. I take us to the kitchen and bring out all the ingredients for our breakfast. I place her onto the counter and meet her curious little eyes, "Okay, so we're gonna make pancakes. But just a warning I'm not as good as Badr when it comes to making food and also we have to make it healthy because I think he will put us both in a timeout if it's full of sugar."
"But pancakes are meant to be sweet!"
"And they will be, we're just replacing some things. For example instead of using sugar in our recipe we'll use bananas and maybe some other fruit. Think of how happy this will make Badr."
By the time we're done, Mila has flour on her nose and some pancake batter on her cheek. But her giggles are so adorable that I'm just letting her get as messy as she pleases. The door opens and Mila shrieks as Badr walks in. His brows furrowed as he takes in the scene before him, he must've not expected to wake up to this or to wake up so late in general. "What's going on here?" His tone is amused as he reaches Mila and begins tickling her. She erupts in squeals and giggles, which only intensifies when Edon walks in. When Badr finally lets her go, she takes a while to catch her breath before shouting, "Me and daddy made you breakfast!"
"None for me, baby?" Edon teases her. In respond she looks to me and I nod, "For everyone. But we thought to let Badr rest today."
"Well since it's clearly made with so much love we just have to try them, how about Edon sets the table since it's my rest day."
Badr sits at the table and Mila jumps into his lap and starts to babble on about something none knows about. It seems I've lost my little helper, good job I only have 3 more pancakes to make and then I'm finished. Edon is next to me getting the plates out of the cupboard. "She been like this all morning?"
"Yeah, since I woke her up. She's such a cutie. I'd like to think we've had a good morning together."
"Why didn't you wake me up! Instead my wake up call was Badr rubbing his dick against my arse!"
I burst out laughing whilst he grumbles and starts to set the table. I place a big plate of pancakes in the middle and a bowl of fruit, along with some maple syrup. "Com'on Mimi, into your seat to eat," I tell her standing behind her seat, ready to help her load her plate up.
"I eat here," she says still sitting on Badr's lap.
"Nope, in your own seat or on Daddy's lap whilst he feeds you."
"Master feed me," she glares at me and crosses her arms over her chest. But that's not what caught our attention the most, it was what she referred to Badr as. Even in her littlespace, she given him this title and I can see how much it means to him as he presses a kiss to her head. Me and Edon are silent as we let Badr take the lead of this situation. "Now, baby, that wasn't nice. Say sorry to Daddy or I'll have to let you eat by yourself."
"Sorry daddy! Please let me stay in Master's arms!" Her eyes are wide as she pleads and doesn't she know by now, that I'd give her the world, the moon, and the stars if she asked. Just to see her smile.
"Of course, cherie, of course."
"Let's taste these amazing pancakes," Badr says as he brings a bite to his mouth and then a bite to Mila as well. I eagerly waited for this response. "Well...it seems that you'll be making breakfast more often now," he laughs.
I blush and shake my head, "It's okay you can keep doing it."
He laughs again and gives Mila more and asks what she thinks and she rapidly nods her head, making humming sounds whilst eating. I look around the table, with a heart full of love, and smile at my family knowing that this is what the future holds for us. Full of happy mornings like this and late nights of mischief but always together.
Authors note: I've not proofread this so sorry for any mistakes. Also, if you could comment what you'd like to see in the book, I'd appreciate some help <3
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