pumpkins! also, I don’t remember if bella was having a boy or girl so…
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“What’s all this?” you asked Sonny as you gestured to the pumpkins and plastic bags sitting on top of the kitchen counters.
You were slightly out of breath from walking up the stairs, you’d think after several years you’d be used to your fifth floor walk up, and you unwrapped your scarf from around your neck absently. Sonny’s back was to you and the scent of something aromatic was filling the kitchen and wafting into the living room.
“Hi, doll,” Sonny greeted as he stirred something in front of him before turning to look at you over his shoulder. “We’re carving pumpkins!”
You shed your coat and toed off your boots before coming closer to him. He turned his face for a kiss hello and it deepened for a moment before he pulled away. You brushed your nose against his cheek and wrapped your arms around him, letting your eyes shut for a few moments as you inhaled the faint scent of his cologne still lingering by the neck of his shirt.
“Mmm, hi. Missed you,” you murmured. “Who is carving pumpkins?”
“Agreed to watch Luke for Bella and Tommy so that they can have a date night. They’re doing well,” Sonny answered. “Figured we could carve pumpkins and pump Luke full of sweets before we return him back to his parents.”
You could hear Sonny’s smile in his voice and you shook your head a little before pressing a kiss to the top of his shoulder and pulling away. You crossed the kitchen to rummage through the bags. It looked like Sonny had purchased everything in the Halloween crafting section of Michael’s. You brought out a bag of black and orange feathers and waved them around with a raised brow.
“Well…technically Luke is too small to carve anything, right? Figured we could also maybe decorate? Do a little of both? You and I carve and Luke can paint or glitter or glue on feathers,” Sonny answered your unasked question with a little shrug.
“Great idea, Sonny,” you told him warmly. “Although…I think you have enough here for ten children.”
“I’m his uncle, it’s my job to spoil him,” Sonny answered with a wide smile. “I’ll spoil you, too, don’t you worry. Go get in comfortable clothes, dinner will be ready in a few.”
“Yes, sir,” you answered with a shade of mocking in your tone as you let the feathers drop back into the plastic bag of craft supplies with a crinkle. Sonny reached out to aim a sharp slap on your butt that had you yelping at the sting.
“If you’re good I have a treat for you after dinner,” he said with a slight leer and wink. You wiggled your butt at him one more time, just narrowly escaping his second slap, before you headed to the bedroom as you laughed.
Love this ❤
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