Ink and Sydney |T.W #2|

Chapter 32

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear momma. Happy birthday to you! Yayyyy" ink was sitting at the edge of the bed with Charmaine in his lap. Sydney woke up as soon as they started to sing to her. She couldn't help but laugh at Charmaine's slightly confused face as to why Ink was singing.

"Thank you, baby." She says up and kisses both Ink and Charmaine on the cheek.

"Me and Char got up and made you breakfast." Ink says as he let Charmaine crawl over to Sydney. The little girl was definitely not a Morning person.

"Oh yeah? Did you and daddy burn the kitchen down?" Sydney asks her daughter as she pulls her into a hug. Charmaine just rested her cheek against Sydney's shoulder.

"No, we didn't. She did try and stir the hot eggs with her bare hands a few times" ink almost had a heart attack when he looked down at Charmaine reaching for the pan.

"Yeah, our little stinker likes a little danger. Don't you baby?" Sydney softly pokes Charmaine's side which causes the little girl to wiggle in Sydney's arms while giggling.

"Just like her momma" ink rolls his eyes playfully before standing from the bed.

"I'll bring your food in here. I'm sure Char will want some before she falls back asleep" ink could see how tired his little girl was. She still wasn't sleeping as good but it was getting better.

Ink walks out of the bedroom towards the kitchen. He placed the plate and glass of juice on a tray along with a fork and napkin. When he walked back into the bedroom Charmaine was already laying under the blanket snuggled into Sydney's side.

He lays the try on Sydney's lap carefully. The last thing he wanted to do was spill the food that took hours to fix especially while holding a baby.

"How does it feel to be an adult?" Ink always joked about their age difference. It didn't bother him but he loved Sydney's face when he joked about it.

"You are lucky she is in the room with us, Caven" Sydney glared up at her man playfully.

"Maybe, later on, you can release those frustrations out" Ink leaned down and placed sweet kisses on Sydney's lips. He knew how it affected her when he did stuff like that.

"How about..." Sydney reached up and pulled Ink closer. She moved her lips close to his ear and whispers seductively.

"..No"

"Beautiful. Come on. Blue balls are a real thing" Sydney almost choked on her food from Inks words. She couldn't help but laugh at the face Ink was making.

"No, Caven." Even though Sydney was chuckling she was dead serious.

"Why not? Since Charmaine has been born we haven't had sex. Do you know how hard it is to not grab you and pull you bad into the bedroom when you walk around the house in my shirts?" Ink groans at the thought. Sydney has always been drop-dead sexy to Ink.

"Because....because I don't feel beautiful enough. After having Charmaine my belly doesn't look the same and-" Sydney had never spoken to Ink about it because she was ashamed.

"Hold the phone. Sydney, I don't love you because of your body. You know this. I've always been in love with your soul. That's what makes you outrageous sexy to me" Ink looked down at her with seriousness written all over his face.

"Postpartum is normal, baby. I think it's beautiful. You know why?" Ink asks as he moves the tray onto the dresser so he could sit next to her.

Sydney had tears in her eyes as she shakes her head no. She has hated her body since she gave birth.

"Because that's why" ink points down at their sleeping daughter. Charmaine was still curled up against her mother sleeping soundly.

"Because of our daughter. That's why is find it beautiful." Ink reached out and turns Sydney's face to look at him.

"I will find you beautiful no matter what. I swear on my life."

Ink pulled Sydney into another slowly, loving kiss. No matter how many times they kiss it always held the same spark and power every time.

"Now, your dad has agreed to babysit Charmaine today while me and you have a day to ourselves. I don't wanna head anything about it" Ink stops Sydney from commenting on it.

"If it makes you feel any better your dad will be here while he babysits. Me and you are going out on a little adventure. Like old times" Ink smiled over at Sydney before placing the tray back down on her lap.

"You eat up, shower, and get dressed. Today is just about you" ink placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Caven. Thank you. For everything" Sydney wasn't much of a sentimental type but when it came down to Charmaine or Ink they managed to bring out the best in her.

"Always, baby. I do it because I love you and.... I wanna get in your pants" Sydney gasps at Inks playfully words. She grabs one of the pillows Charmaine wasn't laying on and launches it at him. Ink shut the door just in time so the pillow didn't hit him.

"You always have to ruin the moment" she groans before looking down at her plate and sighing. Sydney started to chuckle moments later. She loved their relationship no matter how goofy and strange others may find it.

Sydney started to eat the delicious breakfast ink cooked. She loved that her man could cook anything she asked. It definitely was her weakness while pregnant with Charmaine.

She patted her stomach after she finished the plate. Sydney was full to the Max but it was too delicious to waste it. Not even seconds later Ink walks in to grab the tray for her. He ushered her into the shower.

"I'll watch her while you shower. Wear something comfortable but easy accessible" ink winks at Sydney as he lays down on the bed next to Charmaine. Sydney just flipped him off before heading to the closet to grab an outfit.

"Love you too baby"