A little futuristic fluffy piece that I couldn't shake from my brain. Enjoy!
This is for Steph, Lisa and Yvette!
Morning Musings
Rain. As it softly beat against the windows, Kate Beckett stirred in her sleep. Her bed partner, hearing the quiet commotion next to him, awoke and peered over at the sleeping detective next to him. She looked so vulnerable when she slept. He wrapped her up in his arms and pulled her closer to his chest, as if to protect her from any harm. She always told him that it was her job to protect him, to which he always replied, "Only during the day, but at night, it's my turn."
He always loved the smile she would give him when he said that. It was his way of telling her he loved her.
Richard Castle was a writer, but he could never put into words how much the woman in his arms meant to him. Next to his daughter, Kate Beckett stood above everyone else. Only she could make him feel the way he does. She was the 'one and done' kind of girl, he only hopes her one and only is him. Softly brushing his fingers across her naked stomach and laying his hand to rest on the underside of the slight bulge that housed the product of their love. Yup, he was never going to let her go.
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Now you all say it, 'awwwwwww'. Please let me know what you think. Should I continue writing for this show, or should I give up now.