Two years later
Nathan Moron Knight!
I am running late for work and that too because of this stupid. He again silenced my alarm... no, let me correct it my alarms. I have hidden one alarm under my bedside table, but I don't know how he found out that one also.
Well, now he already left for the office leaving me asleep. After marriage, I have again started to work with him, along with working for Prescott Enterprises. But since my husband threw a huge fit on me not working with him in his office or in his words 'our office', so I handle both works from Knight's Corporation. He also helps me to handle the work, so there is not as such work pressure.
"Abigail, you go inside I will bring the bag," Mark opens my door as we reached the office.
"Thanks, Mark," I smile at him as I step outside the car.
Whenever Nathan goes to the office without taking me, he leaves Mark to drive me to the office. So that I do not have to take the car and we both can drive back together after work.
I step inside the elevators and press the top floor button as I stand leaning against the elevator mirror.
My earlier anger on Nathan dissipating as the elevator slowly reaching to my desired floor. All the anger is gone until I reached the top floor.
He is a moron, but I love that moron a little too much.
I walk towards his office so that I will let him know that I have reached despite his efforts. I raise my hand to knock at his door, but when my hand makes contact with the door, it slightly opens. I open it little more to see him discussing something with his marketing head. Not wanting to disturb him, I quietly back out. But Nathan's alarm goes off, immediately grabbing Nathan's attention.
Nathan's eyes snap up to me, as I give him a small apologetic smile. In return, Nathan gives me his stunning smile, which I can never get enough of seeing. And before my eyes, he turns from Mr.Nathan Knight to my Nathan, as he walks around his table and makes his way towards me.
Stepping outside his office he closes the door.
"Hey, beautiful," he wraps his arm around my waist and gives me a kiss.
"Hey," I lightly laugh as my cheeks heat up.
Every time... every time when he kisses me I can not stop the blush forming on my cheeks. And he really enjoys seeing my flustered state, true to his words.
Nathan's alarm silences as soon as Nathan takes him from me. Now he turns from my Nathan to Noel's Dad.
A very hot dad, I must say.
"Hi," Nathan lovingly smiles at Noel, as he looks at him with big round tear-filled eyes in fascination.
Noel is a beautiful addition to our family and even before his birth, he became center of our lives. This two months old baby boy has wrapped everyone around his little finger, especially his mommy and daddy.
Overused stuff does work.
"May I know why did you silence my alarms, this morning again?" I gently caress Noel's hand, when he stretches his tiny chubby hand towards me.
"You were up, almost the whole night," Nathan lightly kisses Noel's head making him smile, "Because Noel's was fuzzy. So I wanted you to sleep in late."
"He was not fuzzy, he just needed his mommy," I smile when I see Noel looking back and forth between Nathan and me, "He just wanted to be my little mister."
"Just like Baby Knight wants his mommy," Nathan arches his eyebrow at me, "His mommy needs her sleep too. And Daddy Knight will not compromise on Mommy Knight's health."
"And you little guy," Nathan sternly says to Noel, "You will only need your Daddy tonight, no Mommy tonight," he slowly nods his head. Noel gazes him with full seriousness as if he is understanding every word, Nathan has spoken, making soft cooing sound.
"Nathan, you go back to work, I will take him with me," I try to take Noel from him.
"No, he is going to stay with me," Nathan shakes his head and holds Noel against his chest, "You go and carry on with your day when he will need mommy I will bring him to you."
I am sure he will not need his mommy. As whatever he will need, milk, diapers, clothes, and his toys everything is in that bag which Nathan has not so subtly motioned Mark to keep in his room.
After Noel had born I found Mark is a big softie. Whenever Noel is alone and cries, if Mark is around, he tries to calm him thinking nobody is watching him. And when someone walks in he immediately gets back to his serious look.
"Okay, then I will leave for Prescott's as I have to handle some work there," I nod, knowing I can't get Noel back from his Dad.
"You are going to take Mark with you," Nathan says as he looks at Mark, "Even if you want to walk, you will not go alone."
After all these years also, he doesn't let me walk alone anywhere. Even if it is a five minutes walk.
"Okay," I sigh.
"Noel say bye to Mommy," Nathan waves Noel's tiny fist to me, "As father and son have lots of work to finish," he takes Noel, with him inside his room, making me roll my eyes at him.
Yeah, sure lots of work.
I am not even slightest worried that Nathan can't take care of Noel alone. As honestly, he looks after Noel better than me. He is really an amazing dad, from changing diapers to putting him to sleep, he does everything. And I don't even have to ask him, he just does everything by himself.
Nathan does not want to hire a nanny for Noel, because he just wants us to take care of him, and I have no complaints about it as I love to look after him. When we both are very busy, then Noel is with either of his grandparents or Georgia looks after him if he is at home. Although no matter how much busy we are, we tend to make time for our baby boy. We make sure that Noel is with at least one of his parent.
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These days I have more workload from Prescott's side as Dad is vacationing with Mom. But still, it is not something which I can't handle. Nathan is a huge help for me, as he also takes some time off from his work to help me out with the things here.
When I check the time I realize it took me more than four hours to wind up my work here. Quickly, I grab my stuff and leave for Knight's, as from any moment now, I know my son would want his mommy.
Noel wants attention from both of his parents. If he hears Nathan's voice, he just wants Nathan to hold him, and he will not stop crying until he is in Nathan's arm. Sometimes he gets super attached to me and only wants to be carried by me. My baby boy keeps switching between me and Nathan, as he wants both is us to be with him.
When I reach his office, I notice his office door slightly ajar, which means Noel is peacefully sleeping.
The first thing which you have to learn when you start working at the Knights Corporation is, if Mr.Nathan Knight's office door is ajar it means his son is sleeping inside while he is working. So, you should avoid knocking on his door when you want to meet him and also restrain from making any kind of noise which could hamper Baby Knight's sleep. Because if even you breathe loudly and it disturbs his son's sleep then be ready to face the wrath of Dadzilla.
When I get inside I see Noel slightly stirring in his sleep, which naturally gets Nathan's attention. I motion Nathan with my hand to continue his work, as I hurriedly go and pick up Noel from his portable bassinet before he starts crying.
If I have to choose between whether Nathan is a good husband or a good father, then I will never be able to make a choice. Because he is equally amazing as a husband as well as a father. I think, me and Noel, we both are lucky to have him.
I cradle Noel against my chest, as I walk towards the glass to ceiling window behind his table. I blankly stare outside, as I rock Noel back to sleep.
When the first time, I stepped into this office if that time someone had told me that, a few years later I will be still married to Nathan. Then I would have myself booked him a room in a mental asylum. So much has changed from then to now, as now I am standing here happily married to him and with our adorable baby boy in my arms.
Noel has my eyes, but as the times passes his resemblance to Nathan is becoming more prominent. My baby boy will surely grow up to be a handsome young lad.
"Thinking about me, Mrs.Knight?" Nathan quietly asks as he stands behind me.
"I don't need to think about you as you are always on my mind, Mr.Knight," I smile as he holds me, making sure that Noel does not wake up.
"Ready to go home," he whispers near my ear, "Because when we will reach home, I will show you what I have on my mind."
Home... whenever he says this word, certain contentment fills my heart.
Turning my face to the side, I kiss him holding his face with my other hand. He immediately kisses me back. Our kiss is quite cutely broken when Noel starts to kick his chubby legs, making Nathan playfully groan.
"Noel, this was not the time to wake up," he lightly hits his head on my shoulder, as I laugh, "Wrong timings, buddy...really wrong timings"
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I frown when I feel Nathan missing from the bed, as I pat his side. Sitting up I tie my hair in a bun, then I make my way towards Noel's nursery room. I am sure Nathan is there, as at night he often sneaks into his nursery.
My doubt confirms when the nursery door is wide open. Quietly, I stand against the door frame, as I watch Nathan rocking Noel to sleep.
A soft smile forms on my lips, at the heartwarming sight of my husband cradling our baby against him even when he has fallen asleep.
One owns my heart, and other is a part of my heart beating outside my chest.
"There is a reason why we bought this crib, Nathan," I walk inside and points at the crib, "So that Noel can sleep in it," I grin at Nathan who is looking like a deer caught in the headlights, then he quickly rearranges his expression into a casual one.
"What can I say, he loves to sleep in my arms, just like his Mommy," he smirks and teases, as he gently puts Noel in his crib and places a kiss on sleeping Noel's forehead.
"Why did you wake up?" he asks, I wrap my arms around him and place my head on his chest listening to his steady heartbeat.
"You weren't in the room, I knew you must be here," I close my eyes, his heartbeat always calms me, "So, I came to see you both."
"God, I love him so much," he sighs and keeps his chin on my head, "Even when he wakes up at night because he has pooped," he lightly strokes my back.
"Let's go and get some sleep before he decides to wake up because he peed," he quietly laughs. He checks the baby monitor, then we silently walk outside the room closing the door behind.
Next morning I wake up to feather kisses on my neck and shoulder. I lay on my back to see the culprit who sweetly ruined my sleep.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Nathan leans on his elbow.
How can he look so good, even in his just woke up state is a mystery to me.
"Good morning," I mumble and curl up into his side.
Every morning we have our time, in which we just quietly lay down enjoying each others company or we simply cuddle or do all those cute shit.
We are just Nathan and Abigail, during this time.
"Should we go outside for breakfast?" Nathan asks while making lazy circles on my arm.
"No, I want to sleep some more," I kiss his cheek and snuggle back.
"No, Missus, don't try to act cute," he cages me beneath him, "These cheek kisses are not acceptable, now you have to kiss me properly then you can do whatever you want."
"Nathan, let me sleep," I try to turn on my side.
"Nope," he shakes his head, "Until you give me a proper kiss," he starts to tickle my side making me laugh and groan both at once.
"You are crushing me," I place my hands on his chest and push him, "move... You are fat."
"I am fat?" he nods to himself, "Well, then I should not hold any of my weight as you already figured I am fat."
"Nathan, you fucktard," I groan as that idiot actually crushed me with his weight, "I can't breathe... move, you fatass!"
"Wow!" he arches his eyebrow, as he removes his weight from me, making me sigh in relief, "Isn't your vocabulary getting better day by day?"
"Just like you are getting better at being an asshat day by day," I push him off me and sit leaning against the headboard.
Bye-Bye Sleep.
"You know, you should watch your language," he keeps his head in my lap and snake one arm around me.
"You know, you should stop being an annoying jerk," I shake my head at him when he keeps my hand in his hair, but slowly I start to run my fingers in his hair.
"Sometimes, I miss just being us," he suddenly says after a few moments, "But when I see Noel, I wish to have more mini us," he chuckles and raises his head to look at me.
"Baby making is fun," he laughs as he sits up.
"Do you really think if once it has worked then again also it is possible?" I say with a straight face.
"Stop talking about my perfectly in action stuff," he scoffs, "Noel wouldn't be existing if it wasn't working."
"Haven't you heard practice makes a man perfect? I was just practicing to others to be with you," he winks.
"Of course I have, even I am living with a man who is a proof of this saying," I stand up as I hear noises coming from the baby monitor, "It took you two times to be a perfect husband," I say over my shoulder as I step outside our bedroom.
Nathan's POV
I have never thought a time would come when I would happily share my Abigail with someone else. But now, when every time I see her with Noel the happiness which I feel cannot be comprehended.
Noel, my precious boy, a part of me and Abigail. He brought so much joy in our lives... and became the most important person in our lives.
Abigail is not only a good wife but an excellent mother. She possesses strong maternal instincts. From the moment Noel is born, she is attuned to his needs in such way that it amazes me.
How amazing female body is, it not only nurture a tiny life inside it but also provides it.
I always watch in awe when Abigail feeds Noel. Just like now I am silently gazing the entrancing sight of my wife and our baby as she feeds him. You can feel the connection between them, it is like in this moment there is no one, just them... a mother and her baby. Such a pure bond to witness. Seeing them together makes so much happy, sometimes I can't believe they both are mine...
One is my life, and the other is the life which we have created together.
The peace and satisfaction on her face when she feeds Noel is just like as if she is in the state of pure bliss.
My angel holding our little angel in her arms.
Her eyes are closed with a soft smile playing on her lips, as she nurses Noel, while gently rocking the chair.
"Nathan," she opens her eyes and her smile widen a bit, "Please tickle his feet, he slept again," she looks down at him with adoration.
I love when she somehow makes me a part of these personal moments between her and Noel.
I go and sit near the foot of the chair, as I lightly tickle Noel's tiny pink feet. He immediately starts kicking at my hand.
"Always love kicking your Dad, son," I chuckle and then holding his feet I kiss them.
Nearly after one hour of tickling, kicking, sleeping, and feeding, our baby boy's little tummy is fully fed. Standing up, I take Noel from Abigail. Then I place him on my shoulder and lightly rub his back, with my three fingers, to make him burp.
I take him with me to our bedroom, as Abigail went to take a bath. He can't sit on his own, so I make him sit while placing pillows on each of his sides. He is a really happy and playful baby, he only gets grumpy when he is hungry. I guess I know from where he got his, this trait.
Abigail either can't handle her hunger quite well.
He is in his observing stage, so he simply observes things around him. Sometimes he gives this really sloppy and cute kisses too.
I was the first one who got a kiss from him.
Every time whenever he hears my voice, he cries as he wants me to pick him up. For anyone, it would not be a very big thing but for me, it means the world.
After playing for sometimes, Noel's eyes get droopy and he starts to rubs his eyes with his tiny fist.
"It is time for you to sleep, buddy," I pick him up him and lay down on the bed as I lay him on my chest.
Keeping on hand behind his head with other I gently pat his back, it doesn't take long for him to fall asleep.
The best feeling for any father is when your child falls asleep on your chest.
Securely, holding him against my chest I sit up. Then I carefully lay him down in the center on the mattress. I place pillows around him so that he doesn't roll and fall, even though he can't roll now, but still, it is better to not to take a risk.
Abigail comes out of the bathroom, looking as radiant as ever, wearing a simple yellow sundress. Her wet hair cascading down her back and her face lightly flushed due to the warm bath.
She is so simple and beautiful without even trying.
"Hey, Gorgeous," I walk to her, "Wanna date me?" I ask her, my lips turn up in a smirk.
"Sorry," she shrugs, and smugly shows me her ring, "I am already married."
"I don't mind at all," I cross my arms, "I think I can handle your husband, pretty well."
"You don't know my husband," she playfully glares at me, "He will kill you if he finds that you are bothering me," she nods her head.
She is absolutely right about that, I will not hesitate to kill anyone who troubles her.
"And you will let him kill me?" I say feigning hurt.
"Of course," she shrugs nonchalantly, "In fact, I will help him hide your body," she comes a little closer to me. I can easily smell her lavender body wash on her.
"It would be a shame to kill such a handsome man, though," she smiles teasingly.
"Then why kill?" I take a step closer to her, "Leave him for me."
"Sorry, dude," she moves away from me, "You might be handsome, but you are no match for my husband," she waves her hand dismissively at me.
Grabbing her hand, I swiftly pull her back to me.
"So where is that handsome husband of yours, now?" I keep my hands on her lower back.
"He is with his wife," she places her arms around my neck and weaves her fingers in my hair.
"What is he doing?" I press myself against her as my eyes drop to her lips.
"He is thinking whether to continue this stupid game of his or kiss his wife," she whispers as I bring my face near her.
"He has decided that he will kiss his wife," My lips touching hers, as I speak, sending sparks throughout my body.
"Because no matter what he pretends to be, in the end, he is just Nathan who is irrevocably in love with his Abigail," I press my lips against her eliminating even slightest distance between us.
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Well, folks, that's a wrap.
Thank you so much for immensely loving this story. "It's Complicated" may have come to end, but not the story of Nathan and Abigail. So, I will request all of you guys to keep this book in your library as I will be posting bonus chapters whenever I can.
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