Bruno Bucciarati : Growing Up

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I've actually been super poorly with food poisoning over the weekend and I'm still not 100% so I wrote this to comfort myself 😂😂

Watching as your children played outside in the Neopolitan sun, your husband was a bit miserable, leaning on his elbow and just humming with a pensive look when you tried to speak to him. Eventually, he got up from the kitchen table, winding his arms around you from behind and resting his chin in the crook of your neck to plant small pecks on the erogenous zone.
"I love you so much," he murmured, rubbing his face against your shoulder. You smiled and rested your palms on top of his, rubbing them comfortingly.
"I love you too," you replied, turning to kiss his cheek, retracting enough to look at his dull face. "What's the matter with you, Bruno?" you asked him, taking a hand from his to cup his face and prevent him turning away. He snuggled further into the base of your neck, seeking comfort.
"I just... They're growing up so fast," he stammered, warding off tears as best as he could. "Our beautiful family, growing up too fast before our eyes. It's upsetting me. One day they'll all be bigger than their Papa and won't want to play anymore."
"Oh, Love. You're so soft," you teased, squishing his cheeks in between your hands. "They'll still need their gorgeous Papa and love you just as much as they do now, if not even more." Nuzzling his nose, he smiled a little, your encouragement making his day a little brighter.

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