I blush giggling as his arms circle my waist.
"Your beautiful." he whispers nipping my ear softly.
"If you say so." I murmur sliding my shoulder length blonde hair over my shoulder, twirling one of the curls around my finger. "You on the other hand are very handsome."
"Oh really?" he says spinning me around to face him causing my blush to deepen and my heart to flutter.
"What would you do if I kissed your cheek?" I whisper slipping my arms around his neck.
"Do it and we'll find out." he says. I giggle and lean up brushing my lips softly against his cheek. Before I could lean back he turns his head and his lips capture mine. My eyes flutter closed and I feel my back brush the wall. His lips gently part mine and his tongue enters my mouth softly. I feel his hands slip under my shirt as he gently massages my hips.
I pull away first, gasping for air. I look up in his green eyes seeing how strong he truly cared for me.
"I'm just a plain girl, nothing important, yet somehow I've caught your eye..." I whisper tracing his face with my fingertips.
"You're not plain, sweetheart, and you're important to me." he says grabbing my hands gently in his.
"You're too kind." I giggle as he picks up our books.
"Only for you, my dear." he says kissing my cheek. We walk hand-in-hand to his car only a short walk from the doors, but those moments were ours. I walk over and sit in the passengers seat while he drops our books in the back. He sits in the drivers seat and gently grips my hand gazing into my eyes. I blush more before leaning up and kissing his cheek softly.
"You'll never understand the depth of my love for you." I whisper in his ear my eyes drifting closed as the fatigue from the day overwhelms me.
"Sleep, love." his voice swirls in my mind as I melt in sleeps embrace.
"B-but I've got to clean." I mumble feeling his lips brush my forehead.
"I've got it beautiful." he whispers as I fall deeper into my sleep.
My eyes flutter as I dispel my exhaustion from my body and I look around the house feeling desperation fill my body as I tear through it looking for him. Tears fill my eyes as I open the kitchen door a sob being chocked back as I see him standing next to the stove, our little boy standing next to him his blonde curls falling in a perfect little halo around his head.
"Mommy!" he yells running to me. I laugh and pick him up and kissing his forehead.
"Hey baby boy, what are you and daddy up to?" I whisper tickling his tummy lightly causing his beautiful peals of laughter to echo throughout the kitchen.
"Come see mommy!" he says hopping out of my arms and pulling me to the stove where his father stood cooking breakfast.
"Loves, ya'll are to sweet." I whisper lifting Liam in my arms and kissing his father's cheek. Liam giggles and hides in his face in my neck as we all stand there, our perfect little family.