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Kamala loved kids, so when you came in rushing around after not having a babysitter, she was eager to watch little Ryan for the day -- even with all her duties as president
"Kam you don't have to take her, I will be fine with her in my office"
"Ryan and I will be just fine together...plus I like this. Keeps my mind from stressing about the million other little things going on"
"Are you sure baby?" your voice small, hesitant to leave the baby with Kamala all day. Even though you trusted Kamala with Ryan's life considering you had been in a relationship for two years, you also know how busy Kamala could be
Nodding enthusiastically, Kamala bounced Ryan on her hip, smiling widely as the little girl giggled.
"Yes, plus you will be with me all day since you are my assistant...everything will be fine"
So throughout the day, you watched silently as Kamala stayed on baby duty, keeping Ryan entertained and fed.
She rocked Ryan in moments of tears, and laughed sweetly during the times were Ryan was the cutest.
As you checked on them for the hundredth time today (though Kamala didn't complain) you found Ryan sitting on Kamala's desk as the woman spoke animatedly to her. "Right so as the future president of the United States, you have to remember to always fight for the people"
"Setting my baby up for her future I see" you spoke softly, laughing as she winked back at you.
"You know I have to get her ready early"
"I love watching you with her"
Kamala smiled brightly, looking down as the little one pulled on her necklace, "I love being with her...this has made my day so much easier"
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Now, the two of you were in a meeting with some of Kamala's staff, discussing her next appearance to speak with small business owners in California. As they sat at the table, it was obvious Ryan was nearing nap time as she became fussy, moving constantly in Kamala's lap.
"I'll take her out for a couple minutes, just to get her settled," you said. But as you lifted Ryan from Kamala's arms she let out a loud cry, immediately reaching for Kamala again.
"Or not...you don't want mommy at all today huh?" you laughed, gently placing the girl back on Kamala's lap. And even in the moments of conversation, you watched Kamala rock back and forth gently as if it was an automatic movement for her body when holding the child.
She pressed occasional kisses to the young girl's head, Ryan slowly drifting off to sleep -- her head on Kamala's chest, a blanket placed over her body.
As the meeting came to a close, you organized all of her documents and carefully placed them in the binder she was using, watching as she stood carefully cradling Ryan in her arms. Pulling out your phone, you snapped a picture of her placing yet another kiss on the child's head.
"Motherhood looks good on you Madame President" you whispered, placing a kiss on her lips once the rest of the staff were gone.
"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to connect with her...I-I really appreciate it" she whispered, eyes shining with sincerity and love.
"Always. I trust you with her; you deserve the chance to connect with the other part of me. The part of me that you were willing to accept when you accepted my love"
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As the day came to a close, you watched silently as Kamala moved around her kitchen. She asked if you would come to her home, and let her prepare dinner for the both of you. And of course, you said yes as being in the presence of your one and only was the one thing you wanted most.
Kamala danced around the kitchen, singing along to the music playing from the speakers, occasionally stopping to check the food or grab another ingredient.
"Move in with me" she blurted out, pausing her movements
"What..."
"Move in with me. I...I don't like sending you home and I love being around Ryan more than anything...so move in with me"
Stunned beyond words, you watched as her smile fell, hints of hesitation and insecurity creeping in at her request. "Or if you don-"
"Yes! Yes I will move in with you, yes!" you jumped up, wrapping your arms around her in a tight embrace
You pulled her into a deep kiss. One filled with love and promises for the future. One filled with hope for your daughter.
And as Kamala picked Ryan up from her playpen, you could see a home full of everything you needed.
Right here, right now, with the girls you loved most.
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thank you sooo much to @Sativaaaaaaa for this suggestion! I immediately started writing and finished this after I saw it.
i absolutely love watching videos of Kamala with children so writing about her spending the day with a baby was a breeze. i hope this was a good one and as always leave any suggestions or thoughts in the comments
