AN: This is set in the future, so get ready for fluff
Will woke slowly to the bright sun shinning through the curtains; he reaches for his lovely wife but feels nothing but the sheets, still warm from where his wife had been. He opens his eyes and looks around the room. He than hears the faint sound of singing coming from the kitchen, He pulls himself from the warm bed and runs his fingers though his hair as he exits the bedroom in to living room. There she was, standing in her pajamas, singing and cooking. Will smiles adoringly than sneaks up behind her, wrapping his arms around her petite frame.
"Morning Em" he says
"Morning Hun" Emma giggles
"You know what we should do today?"
"What's that?" he turns in his arms to look at him
"Play in the snow"
She laughs "Really Will? You're 32 years old"
"You're never too old for the snow"
"I don't know" she says
He kisses her neck "Please, It will be fun"
"Fine, fine we can play in the snow you child" she teases
"Thank you mommy" he teases back
She rolls her eyes "Come eat first"
They sit down and eat breakfast. After they eat they get bundled up in some warm clothes and walk out into the cold tundra like front yard. Emma looks around than jumps as she feels something hit her back, she turns around to see a laughing Will looking back at her, snow ball in hand "Why'd you throw that" she asks
"You are an easy target" he laughs and throws another one
"Oh it's on" she throws one at him and he runs away
She chases him through the yard; snow flying everywhere, until they were both panting for air, Will lays in the snow, pulling Emma into his arms and kissing her "I told you it would be fun" he smiles