9:Sugar,Butter,Flower (2 months)

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  I awoke snuggled close to my husband. Who had decided during the night to move so he could have his arms around my bump. A soft sigh left his lips as he slowly opened his eye. He looked up at me giving a warm smile.
  " Morning my loves" The morning on his voice intoxicating me.
  " Morning Bokuto. How did you sleep last night? " He moved up to kiss me softly.
  " I sleepy well. How did you sleep? "
  " As good as a person can with another human inside them. And one who's attached to them like blood sucking leach. " I laughed softly running my fingers through is two toned hair.
  " Remember in high school.. When we first started dating. I couldn't run my fingers through your gelled spikes. "
  " Yeah! I looked cool with my hair gelled up!.. But you made me stop putting it up. I was so handsome" He stuck out his lower in a pout.
  " Ya big baby. You still look handsome. And I swear if you teach our child to do that to their hair. I will milk your spleen "
  " That's disturbing Akaashi! " I only laughed kissing his cheek. I rolled out of bed popping my back, and slipping on my robe. I quickly brushed my teeth then went to the kitchen.
  " What ya doing in the kitchen my spotted owl? " Bokuto came behind me wrapping us in his wings. I relaxed against his chest. He softly hummed swaying softly with me in his arms.
  " I love you Akaashi. More than you will ever know. And we both know that I love you means-"
" That you're never, ever, ever getting rid of me. " I spoke for him. He let go kissing my forehead.
  " What's with the pie pan? "
  " I woke up feeling some falling in love dark chocolate pie. " I reached for the sugar, butter, and flower.
  " Isn't that what you made-"
  " For our first date? It is. I hadn't baked in a hot minute, so here we are. " He watched like a kid staring at gorilla in a three ring circus. I grabbed him pulling him over to me. I put his hands on the dough. Mine above his. Together we knead the dough. I rest my head against his shoulder. Yes my hands were bigger than his, but his for perfectly with mine.
  The next hours were filled with baking, and horsing around. Once the pie was done we cut ourselves a piece. Then sat outside on the porch snuggled up watching the birds. I loved living out in the country, away from people. The only people close being Daisuga's murder and kuroken. Each a few miles away from us. Once the sun started going down, Bokuto started a fire.
   I hummed softly watching the fire dance, and crack. I felt Bokuto’s hand on mine. He kissed my neck softly.
  " My sweet Akaashi. I think life could never get any better, but you smile at me.. And my life gets better. I feel so blessed that you chose me, and decided to have an owlet with me. Everyday you win my heart all over again " He cupped my face kissing me softly.
 
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n: the next like... 3 chapters I wrote while... It was that time. So they is shet, and dark. Idk. Made me cry while writing them. But I was also listening to an hour loop of Moral of the story

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