Bondi Girlfriends

Quiggers

You were busy tidying the house before going to bed, picking up all of the toys your 1 & a half year old son could have left around and closing the lights of the empty rooms once you were done. His room was next on your route, but it wasn’t until you saw Quiggers in the rocking chair that you decided not to disturb his peace. Instead, you leaned onto the door frame and watched as he murmured soft lullabies to his sleepy baby boy. 

Quiggers looked down in wonder as his son tiredly opened and closed his blue eyes, holding tightly onto his daddy’s thumb as he fell back asleep to the sound of his mumbles. 

he would never admit to it, but he was a great dad. There was being careful, and then there was quiggers always on the guard for any sudden cries. He would absolutely not mention the fact that he muffled a few tears the first time he held his son at the hospital, and he never knew how he could get attached to his little being and his ‘fresh baby smell’ that he loved.

"Can you promise me one thing?" He gently pressed his nose to his child’s forehead, closing his eyes and smiling to himself. "I want you to be a good boy when you’re all alone with your mummy and I’m not able to be there. Become the man of the house and take care of her like I would." He kissed him over his eyelids which fluttered close, getting up from the chair and leading him towards his cot.

He gingerly laid him down on his front, making sure he was comfortable.

"I wanted to tell you since you act better when we’re alone together." He chuckled to himself, smirking as he retrieved his hand and turned around. He saw you standing by the door and a guilty smile formed on his lips. "I was just…" He attempted to defend himself since he figured you heard everything, gesturing to his sleeping son behind him. 

"Come on babe, don’t wake him up." You laughed and reached in to grab his hand, pulling him out of the bedroom so you could talk a bit louder in the hallway. He hit the light switch and closed the door behind him, taking a moment to listen and make sure that his baby was still sound asleep. 

You suddenly decided to get on your tiptoes and steal a kiss from him, which was unexpected but also a pleasant way to say thank you. He had the chance to raise both of his hands and rest them on your hips, pulling you closer to him and deepening the kiss. 

"We really do make cute babies." He glanced down at you and grinned once you pulled away, his fingers drawing invisible patters on the material of your shirt. 

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