It’s Summer! drabble for the dearest @spyoflove :D Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I haven’t written for Kenshi in AGES so if he is kinda OOC I am so sorry orz
As much as she had tried to block the sun from peeking through the darkened blinds in the bedroom, a few lone rays of bright sunlight managed to penetrate into the dimmed bedroom, and Amy let out an annoyed groan as the bright light irritatingly prodded her awake.
“Ughhhhh…” Rolling onto her side, Amy winced at the soreness that was ever present through her entire body. From her legs, to her feet, not to mention her back or neck.
“Thank god it’s vacation time.” Amy reached out her arms and attempted a stretch the best she could with the way her body had changed over the past few months.
It was summer, so things were quieting down at the museum and her director had pushed her to take a month off before the due date so that she could get adequate bed rest.
Of course, Amy had protested-but in the end, her desire for a healthy baby and Kenshi’s pleading had worn her down.
Kenshi had been overjoyed when Amy first broke the news to him-and now, there wasn’t a single person working at the fire department that didn’t know that Kenshi was ridiculously excited to be a daddy, constantly showing off pictures of his wife and the nursery they were decorating.
Amy smiled to herself as she closed her eyes, readjusting her body so her baby wasn’t pushing too hard on her bladder. Kenshi had been amazing through the whole process, but just remembering how careful and on edge he had been at the beginning made Amy chuckle.
There was a period of time where if Amy made any type of noise that sounded sad or painful, Kenshi would literally drop everything and rush to her side (LITERALLY-an entire tray had to be thrown away because it dropped and broke in Kenshi’s haste to check on his wife).
Lost in thoughts of those funny memories, Amy didn’t even notice the bedroom door opening, although her heightened sense of smell immediately perked up at the sweet scent, mixed with a smell of spicy cinnamon.
“Good morning!” Kenshi’s smile was as bright as ever, his grin stretching wide across his lips as he walked in, balancing a tray on his hands. Setting down the tray next to Amy on the bed, Kenshi gently leaned in and gave her a long, gentle kiss on her lips. “How is mom and baby?”
“We’re doing well.” Amy replied, smiling up at her caring husband. “Just tired. My entire body feels so sore…”
“Is there anything I can do for you?” Kenshi asked, his eyes immediately glancing over Amy as if searching for any signs of distress. “We’re so close…I can’t want to meet our baby!”
“Me too.” Amy couldn’t help but be drawn into Kenshi’s enthusiasm. “I’m just ready to stop feeling like this though, to be perfectly honest.”
“Welllll, hopefully this will cheer you up!” With a flourish, Kenshi revealed the tray of food he had brought in, a plate of French toast generously seasoned with powdered sugar, cinnamon, and strawberries on the side. There was a glass of orange juice and water, along with a small flower that was laid on the napkin next to the silverware.
“Kenshi, you’re so sweet…” Amy gasped as she looked at the spread out in front of her, her eyes beginning to brim with tears at the heartfelt display. “I can’t believe you did all of this for me!”
“Of course I did. You’re working so hard for our family, and since I can’t take away all of the pain for you…I want to do what I can to make sure you feel the best.” Kenshi replied, leaning in and gently kissing Amy’s forehead. “When our baby is finally here, you’ll have to fight me for who gets their attention the most!”
Amy sent a playful glare Kenshi’s way. “Rude! Obviously babies love their moms the best.”
“Nope. I’ve got a bunch of experience with kids.”
“I’m the one carrying our baby!!!”
Amy and Kenshi continued to bicker in a similar fashion until the plate of French toast was almost completely gone.
Setting down her fork and knife, Amy sighed with contentment. “Oh, that was so delicious. I guess you win this round, but only because of the food.”
“Yay!” Kenshi cheered, pumping his fist in the air. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
Taking Amy’s hands, Kenshi gently rubbed the pads of his thumbs over the back of Amy’s hands, massaging her fingers as he reverently kissed each one at a time. “I love you so much, Amy. And I love our baby so much. I can’t wait to meet him or her.” Kenshi’s eyes glowed with a deep warmth as he rested his free hand over Amy’s swelling stomach, feeling their baby’s movements against the palm of his hands. “I’m truly the most blessed man in this world right now.”
Another super fluffy Drabble~~~
This is so cute!!
Rose is back and she’s wonderful as always!