Before I met her, I knew that there were 2 kinds of love :
1) The kind you'll kill for
2)The kind you'll die for
But she enlightened me with the third type "The kind you'll live for"
Sometimes I think love is too dangerous, because we have that special someone who's worth losing.
Her eyes fluttered and met mine...
"Trouble sleeping?" She asked with concern in her big brown eyes.
I shrugged.
"I know it's not a time to tell you this but I really want you to know" She continued
"what that might be?" I inquired. I knew it she was hiding something, last time she was hiding that she's pregnant, but I don't know what's the matter this time.
"Felix?" She calls
"Mum!!" He replied back.
Do children even sleep? How is he active all the time? I must read more books...
"What's in there?" She asked pointing at her belly
"Baby sis" He giggled.
"you're pregnant?" I asked, barely audible
"yes" She replied, her lip trembling.
I scooped her in my arms and placed my lips on hers before I could get lost in the sensation my baby boy decided to put a stop to all this by saying-
"ew gross"
I picked him in my arms and kissed his forehead.
"Good night dadda, mum" He said as Hermione accompanied back him to his room. Making sure he sleeps well.
I lay back in my bed, waiting for my beautiful wife to join me.If anyone would tell me that I'll be here with hermione - the mother to my children, the love of my life. I would have never believed. But here I am.
I closed my eyes with her words ringing in my head
Love isn't perfect or flawless, it is messy and real..and honestly that's the beauty of it
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