This story takes place somewhere between season 2 and 3. I wrote this for fun and I know the age of Cheryl doesn't make sense when it comes to Their age during season 2 and 3, but I just needed something to write about…
"Hey sleepyhead, ready for breakfast?" Tony gently kissed his wife on the forehead. Michelle slowly opened her eyes to meat his eyes. She saw that he was already fully dressed and asked confused, "What time is it" He laughed at her, "12.30 you looked so sweet, I didn't have the heart to wake you up!" He leaned down and kissed her. "Then let me sleep she said and closed her eyes. "Oh no!" He tickled her until she screamed and then he put his arms around her and gently lifted her out of the bed.
She rested her head to his chest and closed her eyes, he looked down at her. She looked so cute and peaceful. The thought hit him how much he loved her, and how much his live depended on her. She had been there for him every time he felt like he didn't even deserve someone to be there for him, and she had always made him feel special.
He carried her to the living room and placed her at the couch. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She thought about how happy she was, just to have him around. He noticed the smile on her face. "What?" He laughed. "I was just thinking about how much I love you" she smiled. "You know what, the same though hit me when I carried you inn here", he sat down beside her and stroke some hair away from her face.
He looked at her and thought about how much they'd been through together. Their marriage, their 14 years old daughter Cheryl. It had been so many years, so many memories, and their love was as strong as it had been 10 years ago. She looked at him, with love in her eyes, as if she knew what he was thinking. Maybe she did, sometimes it sure seamed like it. "I'll get you breakfast" Tony said, breaking the silence. "Or should I call it Lunch", he commented as he started walking towards the door.
At about 6'o clock Cheryl came home, she had been with her friends all day. Michelle was sitting in front of the computer, working, and Tony sat on the desk helping her. Now and then they kissed and joked before continuing with the work. "Hey, are you guys working, isn't it like summer holiday?" Cheryl commented looking at her parents. "The government doesn't know what holiday means" her father told her, and Cheryl just choked her head.
Cheryl loved her parents, and she respected the work they did, but sometimes, she wished they could just have normal jobs, she knew that would never happen, and Tony and Michelle did spend a lot of time with their daughter. Also Cheryl did like the fact that her parents were heroes, and knowing they were fighting the terrorists made her feel save, because she knew how good they were at their jobs.
Michelle wrote something on the computer and Tony started laughing, "Even I could though about getting you removed if you put in an report like that" he commented. "No you wouldn't, Michelle said smiling, and kissed him." Cheryl walked over to read the text that had made them laugh. ":..And Ryan Chappelle, witch by the way is a big bastard…" Cheryl raised her eye browns, not seeing the humour in it.
