I own nothing but a weird brain. Enjoy. Warning I AM WIERD. Also I watch Call the Midwife but not since my grandmother died.

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Bruno was just about to lay down in his bed when Mirabel caught his attention.

"Bruno?" She called out with a whisper. He looked back at her silhouette he could see that she was giving him begging eyes the same ones that he can't say no too.

"What is it?" he asked coming back to her and looking down at her feeding her on nearly wishing that the child was actually his.

"I have another pain. Can you help me?" She said with a shaky voice. Bruno nodded in worry as he relit the flame of her sconce making it brighter again. He sat down on the bed and he looked up at her with concern.

"Where does it hurt?" He asked brushing his hand on her cheek. She grasped his hand and carefully she moved his hand and he let her place his hand just above her bloomers right on top of her uterus.

"Here." She said as she trembled before licking her lips. He quickly pressed into the area feeling around but not feeling anything out of the ordinary that would raise concern.

"I don't feel anything. Can you describe your pain?" He asked her as he gently pressed around her hips.

"Its like a dull ache that extends more... down, and it feels wet too." She described. Bruno quickly imagined that she still might have some issues from her hemorrhaging.

"Ok, it is ok if I examine you again?" He asked holding her hips. She licked her lips again and nodding giving her permission. Bruno tenderly removed her blankets her legs were tucked in but she carefully pulled them out slowly, Bruno reached under her nightdress and removed her bloomers. His hands were tender on her skin before he laid the bloomers on the footboard of her bed. Mirabel tingled pleasantly at being near naked for him again and she felt the excitement as he crawled on her bed while he ran his hand down her thighs and with careful practice he spread her legs and his nose was assaulted with a sweet scent of her arousal. He got down on his belly looking at her entrance, the pink skin and black was slick and it glittered. He carefully used his fingers to wipe her lips before spreading them and seeing her clit poking out to wave him hello.

Mirabel felt his gaze on her wet maidenhead her shame disappearing with excitement as he opened her up and she felt his breath cool against her slick. Then he carefully pushed in 2 fingers and he wanted to groan at how tight she was. She shuddered in his ministrations as he pressed into her button making her gasp and her body tremble.

"I know what's wrong." He said removing his hand and wiping it off on his poncho. She watched him with hooded starry eyes begging him for what she really wanted. He picked up the child from her hold as he had fallen asleep and carefully he put him in his crib to sleep soundly.

"What you experiencing is residual achiness from the birth and the healing from your mother's cooking," He said coming back to lay in between her legs comfortably.

"Just a massage will help." He said as her breathing picked up while he stared at her before he wrapped his arms under her legs and descended his mouth onto her open slit. She threw her head back and moaned it his hot mouth kissing her, his tongue doing a dance with her clit he held her legs down keeping her still as he tasted her forbidden fruit. Mirabel grasped her nightdress as she rocked her body against his face, Bruno watched her with fierce eyes loving her movements, he snaked his hands up her nightdress across her pudgy belly to grasp her swollen milky breasts, she held her hands over his as he gently squeezed them before tweaking her nipples tenderly. He loving the flavors that was flooding his mouth wanting more he moved his tongue from her clit to her entrance and kissing it happily sucking out her juices before moving to kiss and suckle her clit once again.

"Oh, Bruno." She groaned as the end was near. Bruno quickly removed himself making her whine before he crawled up her body taking her nightdress with him, she held up her hands letting him pull it off of her as he pressed against her naked body letting his favorite green poncho lay against her skin comfortably as he wrapped himself around her and taking her mouth with his own. The feeling of the Poncho rubbing against her nudity was fantastic and daring as he stayed clothed while she was naked, she felt vulnerable but safe and protected. Then when he pressed his 55-year-old manliness to her newly reformed womanhood she clenched but he chuckled and was slow as she was slick enough to easily let him slide in, he groaned in her mouth at her tightness. Mirabel loved how big he was and how he was able to slide in without issues while she was tightening around him. He moved his mouth down to her neck before pulling one of her breasts up and taking a nipple in his mouth as he began to move. Mirabel groaned at his massage treatment as Bruno also loved the forbidden feeling.

Bruno grabbed her waist and pulled her down before taking a pillow and setting it under her pelvis, she watched him as he took control then grabbing onto her headboard he pounded into her. Mirabel gasped but was silenced by his kiss, he was going harder then he did when he induced her labor. Then when he reached down to pinch and twist her clit she fell apart, Mirabel felt the spiral of pleasure getting smaller an smaller until hot fireworks burst throughout her entire body, feeling her quivering tunnel suck him Bruno pumped himself into her until he felt the white hot pleasure explode from him, he continued to pump himself letting his Old Uncle semen flood her youthful fertile womb loving the idea of her carrying his child. She looked up at him with love and admiration as he leaned down to caress her cheek.

"Please get pregnant Mirabel, and give me a child." He whispered lovingly before kissing her.

Mirabel shot up out of bed with a gasp, she was breathing heavily before looking down to see that she was wearing her nightdress and she was alone. Her son was sleeping peacefully in his crib.

"Mirabel?" She heard making her look over at Bruno rubbing his eyes and looking at her sleepily.

"Everything ok?" He asked her worriedly.

"Oh, yeah. Just a nightmare." She said rubbing her legs together feeling her arousal soaking her bloomers.

"Of your trauma?" He asked sitting up and turning towards her.

"Yeah." She lied not looking at him but then she flinched when her blankets were pulled up and he sit down next to her, she watched as he settle himself under her covers before wrapping his arms around her shoulders she got cozy as he pulled her back to lay down with him.

"Not all men are like that." He said pulling her close hoping to make her feel safe.

"Not all men are like you Tio." She complemented feeling comfortable in his hug surrounded by his Poncho the same way she felt in her dream but wishing she could also feel it naked but she kept those thoughts to herself.

"Just rest Mirabel. I'm here for you." He said feeling himself get sleepy holding his niece close. Mirabel snuggled into his embrace wanting to rest easy, but Bruno prayed that he would fall asleep too even with a slight erection tenting his pants, but he kept that part away from her because when he opened her blankets he smelt the sweetest of fruity scents assault his senses, 'her nightmare must have caused the natural reaction' he reasoned as he comforted his delicate niece.

Days went on, the family helping Mirabel where they could, Mirabel regained her strength and was back to her old self other than being a mother. Julietta is often more than happy to help as often as she could giving loving attention to her first grandchild as were Mirabel's sisters.

Bruno gave Mirabel a clean bill of health and news had spread about Bruno being back as a midwife and more and more women were requesting his services which he was more than happy to oblige, though there were certain routines he skipped considering these women weren't scared and were married. His mind was always going back to his lovely niece and how she made his heartbeat out of his chest while she was in labor.

However as life returned to normal both Mirabel and Bruno kept their promises to each other, Mirabel was healthy enough to return to work which meant being the secretary to Bruno, and now that his business opened he was busier than ever, visions in the morning and midwifery in the afternoon, Mirabel was more than happy to assist him, she learned so much about midwifery she became his official nurse. In the morning while she was at home

Bruno walked out of his room rubbing his head it was lunchtime and his head hurt he was walking down the steps when he heard them. He looked around the corner and just like always his eyes sparkled.

"Momma's little tough guy," Mirabel said in that high-pitched voice women use when speaking to babies. The boy giggled back happily and Bruno watched as she had the child in her arms the warm midday sun radiating her like a halo. She was his saving grace, his angel, his light in the world As for Mirabel's child for the moment he remained nameless much to the disappointment of the family but Mirabel just couldn't come up with a good enough name for him, and everyone had ideas but nothing ever stuck with her.

Bruno rubbed his head again as he made his presence known. Mirabel looked up at him with a smile fully turning to him.

"There he is." She said with the same voice before she held out the young one.

"You wanna spend some time with your Papi?" Mirabel said making Bruno chuckle as he took the baby into his arms and he smiled as the little one giggled up at him grasping a curly hairpiece in his small fingers.

"Hey, little guy. Are you ready for lunch?" Bruno asked the baby as Mirabel walked into the kitchen followed by Bruno. Yup this is where they are now. Mirabel sat at the table after making the plates as Bruno sat at the table letting his prodigy play with his large fingers. They smiled happily at each other loving their little world but while Bruno was focused on Baby Madrigal, his mother Mirabel looked at her Tio in longing wishing that they weren't related, he was the best man that she had ever met but he could never be truly hers and she could never truly be his. Mirabel took her son when he started to get fussy and Bruno watched as Mirabel was already comfortable in opening her shirt and showing her chest to feed her son even with the company as she and Bruno ate as well.

Their little family had become normal around the other family members as well and they couldn't be happier when the Baby's name was decided and told at the next family event.

The town gathered at the Church, all wearing formal clothing, the party was ready in the square, the family gathered in the front pews with smiles and tears. While Mirabel and Bruno stood up on the stage taking their vows.

Mirabel stood wearing a light blue dress with flowers in her hair right next to Bruno who wore a white shirt, black pants, brown shoes, and the new green poncho that Mirabel made him, and part of his hair had been pulled back into a small fluffy ponytail. The father spoke in ritual with a smile.

"Mirabel Madrigal?" The Father said gaining the woman's attention and all were standing on the edge for this moment.

"What name have you given this child?" He asked ceremoniously as he held her baby.

"I have given him the name of..." Mirabel said raising the anticipation in the room.

"Mateo Madrigal." She finally said instantly whispers started and happy laughs were heard.

"Mateo. Meaning a gift from God. It is with this name that he is born a Madrigal, and what do you ask from God?" He continued also feeling joyous.

"Baptism." She replied.

"You have asked to have your child baptized. In doing so you are accepting the responsibility of training him in the practice of the faith. It will be your duty to bring him up to keep God's commandments as Christ taught us, by loving God and our neighbor. Do you clearly understand what you are undertaking?" The Father said.

"I do," Mirabel said feeling the proud parent that she is.

The Father then turned to Bruno who stood happily wanting to cry.

"Bruno Madrigal?" The Father said catching everyone's attention.

"As Mateo's Godfather. Are you ready to help the parent of this child in her duty as a Christian parent?" He asked the Seer.

"I am," Bruno replied wiping a tear from his face.

The Father nodded and they all stepped forward towards the baptismal.

"Mateo Madrigal. The Christian community welcomes you with great joy. In its name, I claim you for Christ our Savior by the sign of his cross. I now trace the cross on your forehead, and invite your Mother and Godfather to do the same." The Father said signing the cross on Mateo's head then letting Mirabel and Bruno do the same.

Mirabel held Mateo as the ceremony finished and the party began, the family, the Encanto everyone all excited and happy all gushing over Mateo Madrigal, Mirabel had to smile as she watched her Uncle now the Godfather of her child being hounded by happy villagers with their congratulations. Bruno smiled back at Mirabel both were happy with how life is and content to live their lives as it was.

But life is never that easy because as the party went on eyes watched the 2 individuals as the very next day life would come crashing down on them both.