you&Ethan were both highschool sweethearts getting married at 19 and have been together ever since, having two children; Micah and AnaMaria.

you were in the kitchen attempting at breakfast, you’d hear heavy footsteps as Ethan had awoken, walking over behind you and kissing you on the cheek he rested his chin on your shoulder.

“You’re burning it, Mon amour..”

he’d mumble in a tired tone as his hand rested under your shirt rubbing your lower stomach as he watched you cook.