Rose and Rosie one-shots.

Chapter fourteen: What a lovely place this is. PT.2

Roses P.O.V

.

.

.

  I sat on our bed. Realizing that I was sharing dreams with my wife made my mind confused. I could do so much, yet so little. All of this felt strange, at first, I didn't know I was dreaming, but now I do. Rosie is loving it though, she can have her two children like she wanted, she can do whatever she pleases. She could take over England if she wanted to. She could even eat anything she wanted to.

"Mum" A small voice came from the door way, I looked up. Brooke stood at the door. "Mum, dinner is ready." She walked away, her brown hair bouncing as she walked down the steps.  I ran my hands through my hair and got up. 

"You look lovely." Rosie whispered into my ear as I sat down, I couldn't help but smile. Her warm hands rubbed my back. She sat down between the two kids. She looked perfect that evening. Brooke wouldn't lift her head up, her hand fidgeting with her ear. Drover on the other hand, he talked and talked. His mouth just kept spilling out words, this kid was so smart. He took two fist fulls of food and stuffed it in his mouth. It of course splattered on his face. Rosie took a napkin, spat on it, and wiped his face. 

"Mummsies, can I use the bathroom?" Brooke looked up at her mother, her eyes twinkled. "Yes, of course you can. You don't have to ask." Rosie didn't move her eyes of Drover as she spoke, still wiping his messy face. She pushed her chair out and started up the steps. I couldn't help but turn my head and watch her go up. Why didn't she just use the bottom floor bathroom? Odd.

"Mum guess what!" Drover looked up at me, his food once again all over his face. "What?" I asked kindly, "I saw a bird outside, and it had blue and red wings."  He said, pointing towards the window. "That's ne-" He cut me off "It was dead." He put his hand on the table.

   Rosie started to loose her smile. I looked over at her, I put my hand  on her thigh, I felt her shake. "Drover, Don't talk about dead animals." I bent my head down "Especially near the vegan over here." I snickered, he smiled. Rosie rolled her eyes, yet a smile grew back on her face. "Mummy and Mum, why does Brooke always leave the table?" Drover looked at me like I knew. 

   Rosie was quick to change the topic. I got up, I wanted to know what was going on. I placed a kiss on both of their heads then walked up stairs. The hallway felt cold. I walked up to the bathroom door. The sound of heavy breathing echoed out the door. I placed my head on the door. I tried to turn the door knob but it wouldn't budge. 

"Brooke. Baby, can I come in?" I asked, nothing in response though. "Brooke, It's alright if you don't want to tell me what's going on. I just want to see you." I lightly tried to open the door again. It didn't move. I waited a second longer before knocking again. 

  After awhile I could hear the door unlock. I waited a few seconds before opening the door. I expected to see Brooke crying, but she just sat there. Her knees up to her chin, arms wrapped around them. She looked like she was just thinking. I didn't want to bug her, yet I did. I picked her up and sat on the toilet lid, placing her on my knee. I stroked her pretty brown hair. She just leaned her head on my shoulder and spoke.

"Mum. I love you guys. But all the kids at school say that i'm weird for having two mothers. They pick on me and tease me. Only a few though, not a lot." She looked up at me. All I could picture was this poor child being teased for who her parents were, I wanted to just murder all those kids who said that, I contained myself though. "Aw, Brooke. Kiddo, don't listen to them. Their just jealous that they can't have these supper successful mothers." I smiled. She rolled her eyes, much like Rosie. "Mum." She laughed, hugging my neck. 

"Alright, you wanna come eat now? Drover was looking for you." I said standing up, still holding her.

"Drover was looking for me?" She asked.

"Well yeah he was-" I was quickly cut off. "Drover!" She jumped out of my arms and ran down the steps. I slowly walked down the steps behind her.

"Drover you weirdo!" She pulled her little brother into a bear hug. Squeezing his little body. He laughed of course, enjoying the attention from his big sister. I sat back down, my food still warm. I took a bite and smiled. Watching my family around me made me smile. Even if this wasn't real, I still loved it.

.

.

.

  I walked into the bedroom. Both the kids sound asleep, I could do what I've been waiting for now.  Rosie quietly sat on the bed, smiling as I walked in. I slid next to her, placing my arm around her. I pulled her in, using my free hand I lifted her chin up. Her eyes twinkled, one still green. I kissed her soft lips. She turned me over and pinned me to the bed, moving her lips to my neck. I moaned softly, working my hands underneath her shirt. She sat on my stomach, I rubbed my left hand up and down her thigh. Her hands held my head up, I went numb under her touch. She was just so amazing at everything, and the funny thing was that she didn't even have to try, she just was amazing. 

  As the night went on, we got tired, like you would normally. I told Rosie to get up so I could fix the sheets. She got up and stood on the other side of the bed, waiting so she could sleep. I started making the bed, as I did so, she interrupted me by laying down on the unmade bed. She grabbed my waist and pulled me down with her. Falling into her arms was the safest I could have ever felt. Her dino PJ'S put me into a whole other world. Literally. As I fell more and more asleep, I could feel something in me. Something that felt so out of place. I gave in though, falling asleep in her arms. 

  Rosie's P.O.V

.

.

.

  We both bolted awake. Rose looked at me, touching my face with her hand. All I could hear her say was "blue". I jumped up out of bed and bolted down the stairs, Rose checking the rooms. We had the same dream, and the same ideas. 

  I looked at the calendar, "2018!" I yelled from downstairs,

 "No child beds." Rose yelled back, running down the stairs to meet me. 

    We looked at each other for a second. Staring into each other's eyes. Then we leaped to the other. Embracing in a huge hug, She rubbed up and down my back. I nibbled her ear, which I  knew she tried to ignore. I smiled though, knowing that this was real life and all of this was real. Even though, sex in dreams are always better than in real life. 

Here's the end of that. Hope you guys liked it, I will be going back to short stories now. If you guys want me to continue this story like this then let me know. I'm not a great author, if you couldn't tell by reading. But the support I get on my stories is amazing, 600 reads as of today! That's crazy! Also just realized I didn't include Wilma or Flynn in this, so sorry about that. Also sorry that I don't write sex or really kinky chapters, I'm not too good at writing that kind of stuff. Anyways, have a good day!

-Elizabeth (the author).