Regrets🌹

7

You trace the tattoos on Marshall's arm while your head rested on his chest. You felt at peace as you listed to the steady sound of his heartbeat. You bite your lip as the events of last night played in your mind. It wasn't supposed to happened, but you regret nothing considering you gave your consent.

You came to the realization that you love Marshall and you wanted to be with him.  Denying something doesn't mean it's not true and you've denied your feelings for him since Miyah was born. Now you've came to your conclusion and hopefully it won't backfire.

You hear Marshall sigh and look up at him. He smiles down at you and kisses your forehead.

"You have no idea how good it feels waking up holding you." He says, his voice deep from him just waking up.

"I think I have some idea." You say biting your lip, "I should start getting ready for work."

"If you get up from this bed I will die of loneliness." He says childishly.

You roll your eyes, "You have Miyah to yourself all day. You will never be lonely with her around."

"Please don't leave me." He whines.

"Stop being so damn childish and clingy. I will only be gone a few hours. When I get back we can cuddle all you want."

"I wanna cuddle that pu-"

Before he can finish you hit him with a pillow. You try to hide your blushing face from him which was pointless because he was already laughing at how red you were getting. You weren't use to him saying things like that to you and you didn't know how to react.

You climb put of bed, taking the sheets with you to cover you up. Marshall watches you as  you move around the room getting your clothes ready for the day.

"Y/n?" You hear him say.

"Yeah?" You respond.

"I love you."

You stop what you were doing when he says those three words. He told you he loved you before, but it was different because you actually felt the same way.

You turn to face him with tears of joy in your eyes. You couldn't be happier at this point.

"I love you too, Marshall." You smile.

His expression turned shocked, "Really?"

You nod and he stumbles out of the bed and to you. He grabs your face and kisses you deeply repeating "I love you" over and over again.

This is how it should be. You and Marshall together, raising Miyah in a 2 parent house. You couldn't have asked for any more than what you have now.

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Just something sweet enjoy😁🤗