TOAW : Hillary : How to Decieve a Nightingale

Epilogue

Epilogue

Matured warning

Going through divorce and getting back together was something comical and utterly so awkward, but if it was for a good cause, a good change to everything so wrong. Nymph and Hillary didn't mind the little gossips. Miranda was basically the one who got stressed with the process. Nymph and Hillary had an intimate 'getting back together' wedding.

It was simply just two witnesses and the little ones, then the officiant. It was the most expensive tho. It only had few people but they rented a very luxurious spot earning their budget highly aimed. Miranda was Hillary's witness, Nymph's witness was Yelena. Oddly enough they didn't invite their siblings for a reason, basically work related and they were understanding with that fact.

After all, the siblings didn't need to see them be back together through the binds of words and blessings. They already saw it going back together the sooner they pry into each other's eyes once again. It wasn't a shock.

"Where are the kids?" Nymph looks around, a little worried at the lure of silence the moment she gets inside the house. Hillary's smile turns into a frown before she put her apron to the side, she was really taking in her life as a housewife for a while now. Nymph rolls her eyes before looking around again, marching off past Hillary.

"So that's how it is. No kiss?" Hillary just followed as Nymph scrambled around their little home.

Nymph had it but she took her deepest breaths before she turns to look at Hillary with a forced smile/ She tries to make it genuine at least. "Where are our twins, Hillary?" Nymph said in a soft tone with a hint of malice in it.

Hillary sighed knowing Nymph's protectiveness. It's one of those traits that Hillary further more falls her back every time. A good Momma to her babies and a passionate wife for her. "Relax, Hush and his wife took them, They agreed to babysit with the little ones while he's here in Rome." She finally spills making Nymph let out a soft sigh of relief.

Nymph squints her eyes and pinched Hillary's cheeks, the woman couldn't help but wince and laugh before gently rubbing her pinched cheek. "And you just told me that now?" Nymph lightly scolded.

"I wanted to surprise you." Hillary sighed, acting sulky making Nymph softly let out a laugh before she puts her arms over Hillary's neck, tiptoeing a little. Hillary bends down a little bit whilst wrapping her arms around Nymph's waist.

"Let's just make this night, just ours. I'm pretty sure our babies are slightly big enough to not look for their mothers for a while no?" Hillary a little bit before capturing Nymph's lips for a soft tender kiss. Nymph closed her eyes shut, seeping into the sensation of hot kiss. A wet pop comes apart as they withdraw the kiss, their eyes shining as they looked into each other's eyes softly.

"You know they're literally glued to us twenty four seven." Nymph cracks a joke. The little ones were basically close to them, never even separating from them even in sleeping but nonetheless, they tolerate that. They showered more love onto the little ones and never forgetting themselves too. That's how their love works around here.

Hillary shook her head, the both of them let out happy giggles as their foreheads pressed onto one another. "Happy anniversary,hun." Hillary whispered before she kissed the tip of Nymph's nose.

Nymph's heart could only swell as she hears the words, "Happy anniversary, honey." She loves this woman with all her heart, it was different from the past but she liked how it changed, without that. They wouldn't know a new version of themselves were waiting in the future. A future full of love and a never breaking bond of marriage, truths, love and motherhood.

Nymph and Hillary slowly made out in the middle of the dining area, their lips and tongues never giving each other some distance. When Nymph withdraws, Hillary immediately goes to romance the younger woman's neck. Sucking the soft skin and pressing her body more against her. "O-oh." She let's out a soft moan.