Wildest Dreams (Tayvin)

I Spy

Okay, this took a weird tangent...so apologies if it's ridiculous.

PART 1

ADAM POV

It was quite early in the morning and Taylor and I were lounging in bed, savoring the short amount of peace we had.

"Let's play a game." Taylor said, her eyes shining and her smile widening on her face as she looked at me and raised her eyebrows.

"Okay..." I agreed, moving up the bed slightly so I was half sat up.

"I spy with my little eye... something beginning with A." She said, smirking.

"Hmmmm.... Is this thing alive?" I asked her.

"Yes." She said, giggling slightly.

"Is this thing male?" I asked, keeping up the game.

"Yes...." She said, still smiling.

"Does this thing have green eyes you can't help but stare into, and sandy blond hair you like to run your fingers through, and a mischievous smile?" I asked her, as the mattress moved slightly next to me.

"Yes, yes, and yes." She said, nodding with each response.

"Well this is a tough one..." I said, still playing along, getting giggles in response.

"I'm sure you can figure it out..." She said.

"Does this thing like to be tickled when he wakes up?" I asked.

"No Daddy! No tickles!" Our 2-year-old son squealed, his eyes flicking open and widening as he edged over towards Taylor.

"Is this thing called Alfie?" I said, lifting him in the air as both he and Taylor laughed.

"You got it babe." She said, winking at me as I put Alfie back down between us.

"How did you end up here little man? Did mummy get you out of bed?" I asked him, brushing his floppy blond hair out of his face and looking at him leaning on Taylor as he spoke.

"Bad dream and momma said Alfie sleep in big bed." He explained, nodding to emphasize the importance of the issue.

"Did she now?" I said, quite amused by the fact my wife still couldn't resist his puppy dog eyes in the middle of the night.

"Hey, you Wiles men are hard to resist!" She said, making me chuckle and lean over to give her a kiss. "Careful, there's a baby in the bed." She whispered to me between kisses.

"Yeah.... a baby who's fallen asleep again....and could probably be put back in his own bed so his mummy and daddy could play another game." I whispered back, making her look down at our son, who was asleep, sucking his thumb.

"Well then... you better get him back to his bed, Mr Wiles." She said, fluttering her eyelashes at me.

PART 2

TAYLOR POV

"I spy with my little eye...um.... Something that starts with B." Alfie said, confidently making the 'B' sound as he sat at a stool next to me while I made dinner.

"Hmmm.... That's a tough one." I said, looking around to see what he might be talking about.

Alfie was almost 4 and was a spitting image of his dad, down to the slightly crooked smile and the ability to get me to do whatever they wanted to. I sometimes felt a little outnumbered, with 2 boys around.

"Book?" I asked, looking over at him as he shook his head. I started naming everything that I thought he might be talking about.

"Nope." He said, popping the 'p'.