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Chapter 45

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"You love me. Real or not real?"

I tell him, "Real."

― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

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Picture: Ross giving Riley a bath

Video: A year without Rain by Selena Gomez

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THE FEELS IN THIS PICTURE!!! I am super sorry, if anyone here is finding this boring.. I really hope I am doing a good job in writing this for you guys. Please feel free to say what If I could improve it. I am sorry if you think this is boring.. I will promise to spice it up a little more... Pinky promise!

Skylar's POV

I feel two little fingers wonder on my face, trailing from my forehead, running down through the arch of my small pointed nose and parts my morning lips. I groan from someone trying to awake my sleep, I here the angelic voice of Riley giggling. "Daddy, put it on mommy's nose" she whispered and laughed a little more. This rose my suspicions.. "ssshhh, We can't wake her up" Ross replied, I felt a shift in the mattress and Riley's bony knees in my side. "no daddy. She's sleeping" I felt a shake of Riley and Ross agreed. What are they up too? I kept my eyes close as I could already tell that today was going to a blazing one.

A few moments of silence passed and I felt a light, creamy kiss on my nose- but it's cold. Riley burst into a fit of giggles. "she looks silly daddy" Ross deep voice repeated our daughters laughter. "Shall we put some in her.." I couldn't make out what they said so I guessing Ross whispered it into her ear. I tried to lift my heavy eyelids but sleepy was too stubborn to get away from me that easily. I steadied my breathing and started to breath softly through my parted lifts. I felt that cold kiss still set on the tip of my nose, It was moving..

Soon before I could open my eyes to cheek what was moving its away on my nose I felt a burst of air in my mouth, soon to be following with the unmistakeable taste of whipped cream. I screamed from the cold outside inside my morning mouth. I rolled away from the coldness trying to find a new warmth but I hit the ground with a thud. My eyes shot open ignoring the sleepy protest and I spat out the cream that was now on it's way down Ross' top I was sleeping in. I grumbled much due to the effort of standing up. My sleepy eyes opened enough for me to make two faces in the distances. Damn! I really should start wearing my glasses.

"She's the monster? Run daddy Run! She's going to eat me! Ri squealed from our bed ran towards the door. "Ryan! Mommy's going to eat us! run" She giggled and walked into what I appeared was her room. Immediately I turned my attention to Ross who was launching his stomach in a silent laugh. I pounced on him straddling him and grabbing the wiped cream can from his grip. He refused to release it so I pressed the pressurised air letting the cold, soft, wippy dairy product the both of us. He shrieked like a girl when the cold cream hit his morning heat of his skin. I laughed and tried to carry on spraying him. "Okay, Okay" He laughed gripping both of my wrists and pulling them away from his person. I took teh minute to take in our appearances I could feel a whole lop of cream drip from my face and onto his already milky chest.

"hmmm.. that looks yummy" I playfully laughed. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "You want some?" he smirked. I shook my head and tangled his know less tense fingers. He cover my long fingers and let his soft fingertips trace my bony knuckles. "I'm okay thanks, I am trying to cut out so much of my dairy intake these days" I giggled quietly to myself. "really why's that Miss Jones?" I smiled from the familiar name. "because I heard it can make you pretty fat" I burst into a explosion of laughter as his smirk was swiped away and his cheeks tinted. "well, there's that con" he shrugged. Before I have time to reply he flipped us over so the milky warm cream that raced down his chizzled chest an washboard abs wear dripping on me.