Seeing a Baby
Hhhheeeehhhhhheheeehhhehhehhehheh, Fluffy, Fluffy, Fluffy, Fluffy, I feel like a cotton ball writing this.
Okay I got a lot o' comment saying Numair and Daine weren't married when Daine got pregnant. It's fanfic get over it. Also it would be heaven if someone told me where this info came from thanx.
Sunlight was streaming through the open window of their bed chamber. It was like time it's self was standing still. They had no where to go and nothing to do. Goddess bless Jon for giving us a break from the war.
"What are you thinking about, Magelet?"
"About how wonderful not being at war is."
"Well, technically..."
"Don't be all scholarly with me Master Mage, for all intensive purposes lets say the war's over."
He smiled and kissed her. "I can't very well argue with my wife." He said the W-word like it was sweet meant to be savored. Yet another thing she loved about him.
She rolled on top of him laughing. "Oh, really?"
"Yes, love, really."
"You know there's something important I want to tell you, but if you're going to be all sentimental I won't."
He raised his eyebrow. "What could be of such interest to me?"
"Well love, I don't really feel you want to know enough, so until you convince me, I'm not going to tell you."
He kissed her so sweetly she half hoped she'd faint. "Daine, sweetling, what is it."
"Well, you know how you promised a long time ago, that if you woke up and saw a baby you wouldn't be mad-"
He rolled over on top of her. "I don't see a baby when I look at you, I see a woman."
She grabbed his free hand. "That's not what I meant master Salmin."
"Then what did you mean?" There was almost a pleading tone in his voice begging her to say that her statement meant anything but the obvious.
She savored his distress, because she knew in a moment when she explained her self, he would be the happiest man alive.
"As I was saying Numair, you said that if you woke up and saw a baby-"
"And as I was saying, I don't think you're a baby."
Exasperated with her husband, she moved the hand she'd been holding captive till it rested on her abdomen. "That is what I mean."
Okay not all to long, but fairly cute. Right? Flame me if you feel like it, I don't particularly care.
Love,
Lady Dove (:
For your enjoyment: My reaction the first time I re-read this.
Eyes get misty That was cute, fluffy, but cute, maybe I should post it. thinks sure why not I might as well get as many stories as I can out before I get put on probation again, and its fluff, me love fluffy does the fluffy story dance You know there should be more fluffy stories Creates legion of fluffy story lover writers what should I do now ooohhh, I know I should take over the world and turn everything fluffy (well not everything) takes over the world and turns a lot of things fluffy. What should I do now uuuuhhhh, I know Does fluffy dance
