My Kinda Crazy

Colors?

Brantley was sitting at his kitchen island. Phone in his hand. Coffee in front of him. Scrolling through his ESPN app. Setting up his fantasy football line up. Perfect Sunday. House was quiet. Paige had actually been on time with picking up Sienna. Even though the little girl was admit on staying. Even locked herself around Brantley wanting to stay. He himself was more than happy to send his sweet little niece to be packing.

Jenna was still laying in their King
Size bed. Lost in her own world. Her phone in her hand. Glasses on her face. Piled in with her fuzzy blankets. A woman on a wedding planning mission. Even had those stupid Kardashians on their 55 inch in their bedroom.

Brantley smiled as he tossed the phone onto the counter. Just as he heard the wooden floor boards creak. Jenna appeared in the kitchen holding her coffee cup. Dressed in a pair of Black and Plaid Pajama pants and a old UGA shirt that certainly didn't belong to her.

Sitting her cup on the counter she walked over standing behind Brantley . Wrapping her arms around him. Laying her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes. Brantley laid his hand on hers as he rubbed it back and forth.

So. Jenna told him. So he repeated turning his head around to face her. Catching the side of her cheek with a kiss.

I think I have some colors picked out she muttered as she handed her phone to him. As he groaned.

Oh joy! Colors he chuckled