J/C drabble: The warm and the soft

jhelenoftrek:

inwaitforsomethingbetter:

killermanatee:

Challenged myself to write a drabble. This sugary domestic fluff piece was the result. Caution, may cause diabetes. 😉 

___________________

Throughout the fifteen years I have known my wife, I have
seen many of her hidden sides. I have seen her laugh and cry without
inhibition, had to watch her fall apart and put herself back together and am
thankful for being at her side. I like to believe there are not many secrets
left between us, that we may know each other better than we know ourselves.

Yet, as I enter our living room, I stop at the sight in
front of me. Because nothing quite prepared me for seeing her with her face
buried in the small dog’s soft coat, kneeling with her behind raised in the
air. She coos into the dog’s neck, telling Emma a whole string of praise that
no dog at the age of thirteen weeks could have possibly acquired.

My heart swells and I walk over to take a seat next to them.
When Emma notices me, she excitedly licks my hands.

Kathryn looks up with bright eyes, a large smile and some
stray dog hairs on her face, while she rubs Emma’s round, pink belly. And I can’t
help but smile back as sharp little teeth start to toy with my fingers.

____________________

Thanks to @jhelenoftrek for kicking my

ba-dunk-a-dunk

and to @klugtiger for the last minute input. 

So sweet and lovely

“ba-dunk-a-dunk”  lmfao.  He’d absolutely call it that.  

Great job, friend.  Now you have to give us all puppies.