"Mama, you're so beautiful," their 5-year-old son randomly said while they were having lunch.
Ky was in school so it was just the three of them.
"Thank you, baby! I love you," Mika beamed before kissing their little boy on the lips.
"You truly are beautiful, Babe," she agreed before also pouting for a kiss.
Mika laughed but kissed her nonetheless.
When she looked at Alrin after, Al had this huge frown on his forehead.
She should have known a storm was coming.
The next morning, she was cooking breakfast and when she finished, she immediately turned to her wife who watched her cook.
She pulled Mika up and put her hands on Mika's waist before pulling her closer. Mika instinctively put her arms around her neck.
"Thank you for cooking breakfast," Mika whispered.
"Sorry, Babe, but thank you is no longer enough," she said before claiming her wife's mouth.
She kissed Mika softly then deeply. When air became insufficient, she whispered against Mika's lips instead.
"I think there's still time for a different kind of breakfast."
Mika flushed and pinched her in the stomach lightly.
She kissed Mika firmly again.
"Mamaaaaa!" a scream echoed from the doorway.
Mika immediately pushed her away and glared at her like it was only her fault that their son saw them.
She rolled her eyes. Their kids were used to seeing sweet gestures exchanged between them anyway.
"Good morning, baby!" Mika greeted their little boy who definitely was not in a good mood. "What's wrong?"
"Carry me, Mama, please?" Al whined.
She wondered where Al could have gotten that.
Mika, of course, lifted Al up and asked for a kiss from Mika which Mika immediately granted.
For the rest of breakfast - no, the rest of the day - Al did not leave Mika's side.
Al was like Mika's shadow and bodyguard. Al was always asking Mika to hold him or sit beside him. And when she tried to join them or act sweet towards Mika, Al kept glaring at him. At 5, she doesn't even know how Al managed to do that.
Even that night, Al wanted to be with Mika.
"Babe," she whispered on Mika's ear as she put her arms around Mika's waist from behind.
Mika faced her and put her hands on her stomach.
They didn't have to speak because the moment their eyes met, they both knew what they wanted.
They pressed their lips together and started to move in sync. She pushed Mika gently down the bed.
Just as she was about to remove Mika's shirt, there was a knock on their door.
"Mama?" she heard Al said.
"Ma? Mommy?" Ky also said.
She looked at Mika, confused. They've already put the kids to bed earlier in their own room and usually, even if they weren't sleepy yet, Ky was the one who made sure they sleep on time.
Mika immediately stood up to open the door.
"Hey, sweethearts, is there something wrong?" Mika asked.
