Sweetest Devotion | ✓

seventeen

"Charlie Boy" -The Lumineers

     "Sean!"

     Bonnie laughed as she trotted down the wooden stairs of their cabin. The small woman giggled to herself as she skipped to the kitchen. The smell that was wafting from the room almost made her salivate but, the little witch had exciting news and couldn't wait to share it.

    Inside the kitchen was her mate slaving over the oven. Both Sean and Bonnie, more specifically Sean, knew that if Bonnie was left alone near fire or even the kitchen itself, something was bound to catch fire and spread. 

     The couple collectively decided that Sean was in charge of meals. Bonnie would help occasionally. 

     At the sound of his mate's bare feet padding on the wooden flooring, he looked back to find her bouncing on her heels and small chubby hands clutched to her chest. He smirked back at her before turning to turn off the flame of the stovetop. 

    "What happened, Monkey?"

    Bonnie couldn't help her squeal of delight and at the sound of it, Sean too fought off a smile. He turned to give her his full and undivided attention, crossing large arms over his broad chest. She bounced over to him, laughing almost wickedly. The sound made his brows furrow in comical confusion. 

    "What is going on with you? You're bouncing around more than usual..." He mumbled. 

     Unable to hide her excitement any longer, she began her rambling, "Nora and Savannah are coming home! Ugh, you don't know how much I've missed them," she groaned, "I missed Nora so much and have so much to spill."

    Sean sat up straighter, his arms uncrossing themselves, "But...You can talk to me about girl stuff you know."

    Bonnie calmed herself once she saw his face, "I love you to bits but, would you really like to hear about how our son ripped apart my vagina and that I had to wear a damn diaper for almost a month?"

    She walked up to him, slowly weaving her arms around his waist. Sean unconsciously, as he looked out into the oblivion in thought, wrapped an arm around his mate, beginning to rub her back. His mouth was slightly open in shock as he thought about what to start with first from her statement. 

     Bonnie laughed to herself, rubbing his back in return before placing a quick kiss on his neck, and pulling away. She skipped away with a laugh when the sound of a baby's gurgles was heard from the small device in her hand. 

     Bonnie let out a cough as she awoke, her face beet red from the dream, and how hot she felt throughout her entire body. Kicking away at the comforter and sheets, the small woman almost tripped over herself as she tried to get out of the king-sized bed. 

    From the sun peeking in through the blackout curtains that were a smidge open, it seemed to be mid-morning, meaning she was the last one to wake up. Looking over to the other side of the bed, it was found to be neatly made like it was when she first climbed in. 

     This told her that Sean left her to sleep in his room by herself. Bonnie didn't know whether to find that a sweet gesture on his part or that hollowed feeling of loneliness on hers. Many events happened on their one-day excursion to the state of Washington that she still hasn't unpacked. 

    Now she had to add that dream from the night before to the list. 

    Bonnie took her time getting ready, finding that she was running out of clean clothes. Adding asking where the laundry room was to the list as well. With bare feet, she made her way down the stairs and toward the kitchen which was where the most noise was coming from.