A/N: Hey guys. This one was fun to write, let me tell you. :D
I know a lot of people expected this one to be Leo's, but it's not. In my mind, this series is Tasha's /new/ children. But hey, I might add a Leo one too, just for kicks. :)
Thanks to bradburythequeen for reviewing the last chapter, and to daphrose, for the 30 reviews. XD Seriously, dear, thank you. Great to have you back.
Episode: None
Rating: K
Warnings: Ridiculousness, and fluff. (Ha, I finally did it! Fluffy drabble, whoo!)
Inspiration: I mean, come on, it's Donald Davenport, least mature guy around. :P
Be the reason someone smiles today! :) Oh, and I'd just like to point out the 5,000 views, and 115 reviews. I had no idea this story would make such a splash, and thanks SO mcuh to all you guys who have stuck around until now. :) Love you all!
Donald was enraptured.
She was so beautiful. He couldn't believe anyone like that would be interested in him. He was a geek. Geeks didn't fall in love. Geeks fiddled in basements, and ruled major corporations, but they didn't fall in love. And yet, she had changed that.
Honestly, she was almost too good to eat.
Donald woke to Tasha laughing next to him. "You were dreaming about the hot fudge sundae again, weren't you?" She asked, eyes dancing.
Donald huffed and rolled over. Tasha grinned.
No one would ever be able to convince her her husband wasn't really a child.