I titled this after "More of You" by Mozella because I love the song, and some of the lyrics fit Spencer and Toby very well. I wrote this for myself because I've been interested in what a future for Toby and Spencer would look like. I've always imagined them turning into one of those perfect, happy families. Their daughters in the story are the type of daughters I would like to have in the future, down to the physical description.
This is just a happy story for anyone longing for a bit more Spoby than we get from the show. I decided I would share it on fanfic and see how people like it. If you do like it, please review. If enough people seem to like it, I will continue to update. If not, I'll just keep it to myself like I have been. Hehe. Anyway, enjoy.
Toby suddenly awoke to a small hand patting his stomach. His eyes eased open, and he looked down to see Emma beating on his stomach as if it were a set of drums. He chuckled, still groggy from a good night's sleep.
"Emma Bear, what are you doing awake?" He whispered, careful not to awaken the sleeping beauty beside him.
"I'm hungry." Emma muttered, continuing her drum solo.
Toby then heard a small set of feet pattering into the bedroom. He sat up, pulling Emma into his lap, and saw Natalie making her way into the bedroom, purple blanket in tow.
"Good morning Miss Natalie. Are you hungry, too?" Toby asked, grabbing underneath her arms and pulling her onto the bed. Emma crawled off of Toby's lap, making her way to her mother.
"Ohhh no you don't." Toby said, scooping the three year old up. "We don't want Mommy to wake up yet. She likes getting her beauty sleep. How about we go get some breakfast?" He looked down at his gorgeous wife. She had one arm slung carelessly across her eyes, the other was resting on her stomach. She had a rough week with one of her clients, and he wanted her to be able to sleep in on her days off.
"I stay here." Natalie murmured, her little voice still laced with sleep. She scooted off of Toby's lap and curled up right beside her mother. Spencer and the twins were practically identical. They had her chocolate eyes and curly, dark hair. They all could pull that one face that made Toby melt. Anytime he got one of those looks, he gave them whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted it. He was wrapped around all three of their finger's.
"Alright Emma Bear, let's go make some pancakes." He got out of bed and lifted Emma onto his shoulders, her favorite place to ride.
"Pancakes!" Emma clapped, her smile brightening the room.
A slender pair of arms wrapped around Toby's middle, and he felt Spencer press her face in between his shoulder blades, breathing him in. He took one hand away from the stove and put it over her hands.
"Good morning. Would you like some pancakes?" Toby offered.
"Yes please. With chocolate chips." Spencer murmured, clearly still sleepy. Toby turned around in her arms and put his palms to her cheeks. He lowered his head and gave her an intimate good morning kiss. She sighed as he pulled his lips away from hers, and wrapped herself around him, not willing to let him go quite yet.
He turned back to the stove and Spencer took a seat on a bar stool at the island in between her two girls. Natalie and Emma were both sporting quite the bedhead, their brown curls sticking out in every direction.
"Pancakes!" Emma squealed as Toby set a plate down in front of each of his girls. "Plain pancakes for Emma Bear and me, and double chocolate chip pancakes for Miss Natalie and the queen."
Spencer smirked at his nickname for her, rolling her eyes at him as he took a seat on the opposite side of the island.
"Daddy?" Emma looked up at her father with her big brown eyes, "If Mommy is the queen, does that mean that I'm a princess?"
"Of course it does. You and Natalie are both princesses. And the prettiest princesses in the world, if I do say so myself."
"Is Mommy the prettiest queen?" Natalie questioned, glancing at her mother as she shoved a bite of pancakes into her mouth.
Toby turned to look at Spencer as well, his eyes getting lost in the deep mocha color of hers. "She is most definitely the most beautiful queen in the entire universe." Toby said, still gazing deep into Spencer's eyes. She blushed, looking down at her plate. It had been eight years since they first began dating, but Toby could still make Spencer's heart race.
"Hear that Mommy? You're the most beautiful queen." Natalie stated, cuddling up into her mother's side.
"But Mommy... I'm not sure that hair-do is really working for you." Emma added, patting Spencer's hair with her tiny hand. Spencer couldn't help but laugh, and she noticed that Toby was trying to stifle his grin as well.
"Somebody has been spending too much time with Aunt Hanna." Spencer said as she stood up to clear the plates from the table. Toby followed suit, helping her clear the plates. "Even your bedhead is beautiful," Toby whispered in her ear as he leaned over her shoulder to place his plate into the sink.
"Aunt Hanna! I wanna go see Aunt Hanna!" Emma pleaded as her mother removed the syrup remains from the corner of Emma's mouth with a dampened wash cloth. "Mommy, can we go see Aunt Hanna?" Natalie asked as well.
"Let me call her and I'll see what we can do." Spencer replied, leading both girls towards their father. "Right now, I want you to go upstairs with Daddy and pick out what you're going to wear today." The girls bounded up the stairs with Toby trailing behind them, and Spencer picked up her iPhone and proceeded to dial Hanna's number.
"Alright, girls, I want you to behave at Aunt Hanna's, okay?" Spencer said, handing the girls' overnight bags to Hanna.
"Yeah yeah, Mommy. We will be good." Emma replied, turning to her Aunt. "Let's goooo Aunt Hanna!"
"Someone's eager to leave." Hanna laughed, grabbing Emma's tiny hand.
"If they are any trouble, bring them home. Emma can be a bit... Loud." Spencer sighed, glancing down at her daughter, who was currently bouncing with excitement.
"I've got this Spencer. I've been babysitting them since they were born. They love me," Hanna gloated. "Besides, you and Toby could use some time alone."
"You're so right. Alright, babies. Mommy will see you tomorrow. I love you both so much." Spencer said, giving both girls a kiss on the forehead before sending them with Hanna. Toby too, bid them adieu and placed a kiss on their cheeks. As soon as the door was shut, Toby had Spencer pinned up against it. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue running along her bottom lip.
With three year old twins, it was rare that they ever got any alone time. As much as Spencer would love to spend her weekend off with her girls, she wanted to spend the rest of the day in the sheets with Toby just as much. He was her everything, and she wanted to remind him of just how much she loved him... Over and over again.
Toby lifted Spencer up and she wrapped her legs around his waste, their mouths never leaving each other. He managed to make his way up the stairs, and once in their room, he let her down. She pulled away from him, breathing heavily. Spencer slowly started to undo the buttons of his shirt, kissing the newly revealed skin as she went. He moaned as her lips touched the area right above his jeans, before she trailed her tongue all the way back up to his chest. He was quick to take her shirt off, and he swiftly unlatched her bra as well. Spencer pressed herself into him, she loved the feel of his bare skin against hers. Toby pushed her backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed. She fell back onto the soft mattress, Toby coming down slowly on top of her.
"I've missed this so much," Spencer murmured into his ear as he began to undo the button on her jeans. Toby didn't reply as he pulled her jeans down her legs, kissing along her thighs as he went. Spencer was completely lost in the feeling of his lips on her skin. She couldn't imagine how anything could feel better than this, or how she could ever possibly love anyone more than she loved Toby.
Well, that's that. In case anyone deems my story to be unrealistic, I have a six year old brother. He's never had a lisp or said many words wrong. He's incredibly intelligent, and since these are Spencer's daughters, I think it is safe to assume they are too. I will tend to base the things they say or do after the things I've heard him say when he was three. Anyway, review if you'd like!