I awake to the sound of soft breathing and a weight on my chest, looking down to find my wife straddling my waist with her head rested on my shoulder. I run my hand down the small of her back, making circles with my thumb. Flipping us over in one swift motion, to where i sit between her legs as she begins waking. I smile seeing her in all of her natural beauty, mesmerized by the view.
I slowly begin to make my way down to her neck, carefully planting soft kisses. Attempting to see just how asleep she was. Once I realized she wasn't waking up I got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. Breakfast in bed was just one of the many luxuries she so greatly deserved. French toast, sunnyside eggs, and syrup. Her three foods for breakfast, with a side of apple juice.... I've got some news to break to her and I at least want her full and well rested.
I arranged her plate, grabbed the glass of apple juice, and walked up the stairs. Heart in hand. I sat on the bed next to her,
"Baby..." I said softly.
"..mmmf" She muttered sleepily.
God she's beautiful
I said her name one time...and just like that she awoke, with a smile on her face, and hair just as messy as it was breathtaking...her natural state.
"I wanna have a kid"
Suddenly, she was fully awake...please hear me out.
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Yellow
RomanceYellow is the color between orange and green on the spectrum of visible light. Yellow is also the only color that reacts badly to black. Orange being semi-sad and green being happy, yellow would be contentiousness and mellowness; black representing...
