“It’s a quite stressful managing without you?” she mumbled.
“Come here darling I missed you,” he said and drag her by the waist, close to his chest.
“You naughty boy go and freshen up didn’t you say you were tired.” She beamed.
“Am tired but I can’t get tired of my wife.” He said smiling and plant a kiss on her cheek.
“So much sweetness.” She grin
Steve’s POV
It’s early in the morning I finish bathing and head downstairs to the dining table and give my mum a light kiss on the cheek.
“You are up early and you look energetic today.” She stated looking at me.
“Yes mum, the thing is I have a class to attend this morning that’s all.” I grinned
“so that’s why you are up so early, here have some baked cookies.” She said trying to put it in my mouth, I look at her and pursed my lips together with my upper lip slightly raised in disgust.
“Come on mum it’s not healthy to eat this in the morning,” I protested twisting my mouth
“Eat it don’t worry about that.” She insisted putting it closer to my mouth and I sniff it just then my dad walk down the stairs.
And run and hide behind him
“Dad please save me from mum, she is forcing me to eat sugary food in the morning.” I declared.
“Honey you are a doctor you should know better, what he should be eating instead of that is fruit.” my dad said tossing me an apple. I catch it and smile widely at him taking a bite from the apple
“FYI (for your information) am an animal doctor.” mum replied starring at me
“Darling what are we having for breakfast.” my dad inquired and she pushed both of us on the chair
“My special recipe barbeque,” she said putting dishes on the dining table. We started eating and Lily walk to us with the cat.
“You guys are eating without me it’s not fair,” she said with pouted lips squinting her eyes at us.
“Actually we just started eating and this is for you,” Mum said giving her a spoon she drop the cat and grabbed her food and started eating with us.
“My little angel how are you doing at school I hope there is no problem?” my dad inquired.
“There is no problem daddy, daddy what if one day I want to be a footballer will you support me?” she asks making me smirk
“Football you a footballer with your tiny legs.” I teased
“I will support you dearly but you are still young to be thinking about that face your studies.” my dad replied
“Who is your role model hun, who makes you want to be a footballer? My mum asks
“No one really mum, I just dream that I was playing ball in the field dribbling all the boys and they all started calling me all sort of names, that am a boy in girls clothing.” She grinned
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