Mornings:
Daine opened her eyes and could hear Numair snoring. He had his head on her stomach and was peacefully sleeping. She smiled at him and gave him a small poke to get him to let her up. Instead of working like it usually did, Numair only tightened his arms around her waist. Daine frowned and glared at her husband, who she knew was a wake.
'I'll make you get up.' She told him. Still fake snoring he rolled over and let her get out of bed. 'Thank you.'
'Get me up so you can get up at an insane time.' She heard him mutter as she left the room. Daine picked up a pillow near the door and she threw it at him. 'Ow!' Numair's eyes opened and he threw it back at her but she was already gone. Numair fell back asleep muttering about wives who needed to stop abusing their husbands. Diane rolled her eyes hearing him.
Daine sat down with her mother at the table
'What's gotten into him?' Sarra smiled at her daughter.
'Besides being a hard head?' Daine rolled her eyes.
'I heard that!' Numair muffled voice came from the other room.
'Good,' Daine sighed.
'How are you feeling?' Her mother asked feeling her forehead. 'Tired?'
'Ma, I'm fine, do you always have to do...oh, Numair told you...' She realized what her mother now knew and she stopped.
'Are you sure you're alright?' Her mother seemed worried.
'Yah Ma, I'm fine.'
Sarra let Daine eat in silence. Then she sent her daughter off to work, knowing she'd soon be out of her bad mood. Epically because Sarra had sent her to do something she loved...picking berries. Daine used to ask to go out and do this when she was younger. She had always loved picking whatever beery was in season. Sarra knew she'd be happy when she found a patch of strawberries about a forth of a mile into the woods. Sarra watched her go, then decided she needed company...and that their husbands needed to get out of bed.
'Numair, wake up.' She shook the mage. He mumbled unhappily but got up. And she called to her own husband in their room. 'Weiryn!'
Both men mumbled and got up. The dressed and eat in silence. Sarra gave them their breakfast and went to get Kaddar up. She did wake him up a bit more nicely though. When they were all done they were very unhappy to be at the same table. Weiryn was mad at Numair because he just realized that he had the right to bad his daughter, and even though they were married he didn't like it. Numair was mad at Kaddar for the same reasons he was mad at him for yesterday. Kaddar was mad for the dung that he swore he still had in his face somewhere. Sarra rolled her eyes. She sent them out into the woods. Kaddar and Numair were to find Daine and help pick berries and Weiryn was to find dinner...and stay as far away from Daine as he could.
'Your mother seems to think that we both like picking berries.' Numair mumbled sitting next to Daine.
'Here give me your basket and go take a nap.' Daine smiled. She knew better than her mother that waking Numair before he was finished with his 'beauty rest' was a bad idea. 'You finish you're beauty rest.'
'Unlike you, I don't enjoy getting up early, so also means you can't call it beauty rest.' He replied tartly. Daine giggled, she still found it funny.
'Well I suppose you best get used to it. We're here for another month, and if we do ever have children I'm making you get up in the middle of the night sometimes.' She smiled. She didn't even realize what she had said, but Numair did. He frowned passing off what she had just said, he didn't want to hurt her.
'I think I'm seriously reconsidering that whole children thing.' Numair soughed as he put his head in her lap. Daine smiled down at him.
'Oh, really...why?' she asked.
'For one, I have to share you.' Numair saw Kaddar roll his eyes in disgust. 'And second...I flat out refuse to get up in the middle of the night to change a diaper.'
'I think you'll live.' Daine smiled.
'You're never going to stop wanting children are you?' He asked with a slightly scared look.
'Never.' She replied simply kissing him.
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that's the end...very fluffy...but I didn't know who to end this story....That's All Folks!
Daine opened her eyes and could hear Numair snoring. He had his head on her stomach and was peacefully sleeping. She smiled at him and gave him a small poke to get him to let her up. Instead of working like it usually did, Numair only tightened his arms around her waist. Daine frowned and glared at her husband, who she knew was a wake.
'I'll make you get up.' She told him. Still fake snoring he rolled over and let her get out of bed. 'Thank you.'
'Get me up so you can get up at an insane time.' She heard him mutter as she left the room. Daine picked up a pillow near the door and she threw it at him. 'Ow!' Numair's eyes opened and he threw it back at her but she was already gone. Numair fell back asleep muttering about wives who needed to stop abusing their husbands. Diane rolled her eyes hearing him.
Daine sat down with her mother at the table
'What's gotten into him?' Sarra smiled at her daughter.
'Besides being a hard head?' Daine rolled her eyes.
'I heard that!' Numair muffled voice came from the other room.
'Good,' Daine sighed.
'How are you feeling?' Her mother asked feeling her forehead. 'Tired?'
'Ma, I'm fine, do you always have to do...oh, Numair told you...' She realized what her mother now knew and she stopped.
'Are you sure you're alright?' Her mother seemed worried.
'Yah Ma, I'm fine.'
Sarra let Daine eat in silence. Then she sent her daughter off to work, knowing she'd soon be out of her bad mood. Epically because Sarra had sent her to do something she loved...picking berries. Daine used to ask to go out and do this when she was younger. She had always loved picking whatever beery was in season. Sarra knew she'd be happy when she found a patch of strawberries about a forth of a mile into the woods. Sarra watched her go, then decided she needed company...and that their husbands needed to get out of bed.
'Numair, wake up.' She shook the mage. He mumbled unhappily but got up. And she called to her own husband in their room. 'Weiryn!'
Both men mumbled and got up. The dressed and eat in silence. Sarra gave them their breakfast and went to get Kaddar up. She did wake him up a bit more nicely though. When they were all done they were very unhappy to be at the same table. Weiryn was mad at Numair because he just realized that he had the right to bad his daughter, and even though they were married he didn't like it. Numair was mad at Kaddar for the same reasons he was mad at him for yesterday. Kaddar was mad for the dung that he swore he still had in his face somewhere. Sarra rolled her eyes. She sent them out into the woods. Kaddar and Numair were to find Daine and help pick berries and Weiryn was to find dinner...and stay as far away from Daine as he could.
'Your mother seems to think that we both like picking berries.' Numair mumbled sitting next to Daine.
'Here give me your basket and go take a nap.' Daine smiled. She knew better than her mother that waking Numair before he was finished with his 'beauty rest' was a bad idea. 'You finish you're beauty rest.'
'Unlike you, I don't enjoy getting up early, so also means you can't call it beauty rest.' He replied tartly. Daine giggled, she still found it funny.
'Well I suppose you best get used to it. We're here for another month, and if we do ever have children I'm making you get up in the middle of the night sometimes.' She smiled. She didn't even realize what she had said, but Numair did. He frowned passing off what she had just said, he didn't want to hurt her.
'I think I'm seriously reconsidering that whole children thing.' Numair soughed as he put his head in her lap. Daine smiled down at him.
'Oh, really...why?' she asked.
'For one, I have to share you.' Numair saw Kaddar roll his eyes in disgust. 'And second...I flat out refuse to get up in the middle of the night to change a diaper.'
'I think you'll live.' Daine smiled.
'You're never going to stop wanting children are you?' He asked with a slightly scared look.
'Never.' She replied simply kissing him.
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that's the end...very fluffy...but I didn't know who to end this story....That's All Folks!