For Miss Laura, aka Chikkalaura
She asked for some Millie/Blaise fluff and here it is.
Everything I need in life fits into the space between my arms and his. It's true. Really, it is. When I lay in our bed on lazy mornings I can literally hold my world in my arms. Or at least I can on days like today.
He lies on his side facing me and I mirror him. One pair of our interlocking fingers rest amid the pillows above our heads and the other spans across three sleeping bodies. Their little heads are bent, their eyes are closed and the silence of the room is broken only by their even breathing. I can feel a smile curving my lips and can see my happiness reflected in his hunter green eyes. And from now until they wake I know that there will be nothing the rest of the world can offer that could possibly compete with this.
I don't know what the future holds for us, I don't know what changes time will bring, but if I can count on mornings like this one I don't think it will be all that bad.
Fin