Dandelions & Daisies

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~Astrid's POV~

That evening,I woke up to the sound of Rose-Anne,fussing. I got up,and didn't feel Mitchel. I walked over to the nursery,and a dim lamp was on.

Mitty was changing her diaper. She stopped fussing as he picked her up.
He started bottle feeding her,and walked her over to the closet. He opened it, and grabbed a box,then closed the door.

He walked over to the rocking chair and sat. "These,are letters that your beautiful mumma wrote to me when she was in school. I've kept em all this time." Mitty softly explained.

He started reading the first letter I'd ever sent him. My heart felt so overwhelmed with joy. I quickly wiped away my tears.

After the third letter,Rose-Anne fell asleep. Mitty gently set her in her crib,and walked out. He stopped when his eyes landed on me. He softly smiled.

He took my hand,and we went back in the nursery. We walked over to her crib,and Mitty hugged me from behind.

"She's perfect." He whispered.

"She's more than perfect." I murmured.

"Damn right." He breathed. He softly kissed my cheek,and we went back to our bedroom.

"Mitty..." I whispered.

"Mhm?" He hummed in reply.

"You really kept all those letters?" I asked quietly.

"I did. They mean more than the universe and more than words to me.
All those dandelions and daisies too." He replied endearingly,gently wrapping his arms around me,and softly kissing my neck and jaw.

I couldn't contain my smile. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

He pressed my back against the wall and lifted my legs and I wrapped them around his torso.

He carried me over to the bed and delicately laid me down and got on all fours above me.

My hands slowly traced his body. Remembering every crevice,every bump,everything. Like he was a masterpiece painting come to life. I could feel him shuddering as the kiss grew more heated and as I touched him more.

He buried his face in my neck,and caught his breath. "Woah." He breathed. He collapsed beside me,and I saw that his pupils were blown wide.

He closed his eyes again. "I can feel fucking everything." He whispered.

I softly laughed. He looked at me and gently caressed my face. "You..." He murmured endearingly.

"What about me lover?" I asked softly.

"You make everything feel like the most intense euphoria. You're euphoria itself." He murmured lovingly.

I softly kissed his forehead as he pulled me close. "Most importantly, you're My euphoria. And I never wanna come down." He breathed.

I softly chuckled. "Alright superstar. Go to sleep." I crooned.

He nodded and dozed off. Soon,I did too.