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âwhen they told her her story was written in the stars, she went to the heavens and crushed each one with her bare hands, stars have no power over her, the night sky is hers now, and she will carve it with constellations of her own.â
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Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âI know, but if I can get it myself thereâs no reason for me to bother youâ she said simply, getting on her toes so she could peck his cheek. âI love youâ she added, smiling widely.
âWell of course, itâs a baby storeâ she snickered, just in time for a woman to arrive.Â
âHello, my name is Dorothyâ she said cheerfully. âHow can I help you today?â She asked before her eyes dropped to Connieâs small but evident baby bump and then looked up at them, her smile not faltering.
âThere is a reason and thatâs because I want to spoil you,â He grinned. âI love you too.â He said, pulling her a bit closer agian.Â
âI mean yeah, that makes sense.â He nodded.Â
âHullo Dorothy,â Maven smiled at her as well. He looked down at Connie and raised his brow. He didnât know if sheâd want to look around first or ask this lady for help. âMaybe you can just point us in the direction of the...â He didnât know what he wanted to look at first. There was just so much stuff to look at. âCribs?â He looked at Connie again.Â
Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âBut then I would have to wake you up and thatâs not nice eitherâ she said knowingly. âYou can sleep while I make the cookiesâ she pointed out, her lips curved into a small smile as she gently squeezed his waist.
âYes, yes!â She said cheerfully as she pushed the door of the store open. âSo many thingsâ she hummed.
He laughed and shook his head. âThis baby is allowed to keep me up too you know. If you need something while Iâm sleeping, youâre more than welcome to wake me up.â He pulled her closer as well.Â
âSo many things,â He agreed with a chuckle as he put his hand on the door to let her go in before him. âIt even smells like babies in here somehow.â He said, taking a deep breath.Â
Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âI know she doesnât but I think itâs rude to wake her up at three in the morning becaue Iâm hungryâ she teased, leaning against him. âOh, there it isâ she grinned as she finally caught sight of the store. âYou have the list, right?â She asked, forgetting that she already asked it earlier.
He laughed, âWell I donât suggest doing that. Maybe Iâll just have her make a lot of them and then Iâll hide them from you so that when you get a craving, Iâll just be able to pull them out of the closet next to the bathroom and surprise you.â He suggested. âI do have the list,â He nodded, acting as though she hadnât already asked him. âLetâs go see what we can get for our son.â He grinned.Â
I canât control it sometimes.
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Maven kept shifting his weight from one foot to the other and he clenched and unclenched his hands at his sides. He couldnât help but feeling slightly nervous.Â
Heâd always been sure of Connie. Heâd liked her since he was a teenager and now when he was far closer to thirty than he was to twenty, they were finally getting married and he couldnât be more thrilled about it.Â
Their entire families were here and he could feel their eyes on him. Heâd never been one to be the center of attention- at least not on this scale of things. He liked to tell a good story at the dinner table, but this was a lot of eyes.Â
He watched as his cousins and her cousins and his sister all walked down the isle and take their places on his left and right, and then the music changed and he felt his breath get caught in his throat as he turned his head toward the large doors at the end of the isle. The next time they opened, Connie would be walking through.Â
It felt as though he was holding his breath for quite a while before the door finally opened, his breath came out and he moved, holding his hands in front of him and waiting for her to look up at him.Â
This wasnât the beginning for them. Theyâd been together for a long while now, and in the middle of it all they werenât together for a time, but they found their way back to each other and now they were making it official. They would spend the rest of their lives together.Â
She looked up and he smiled at her, his heart swelling in his chest. He didnât need to marry her to know that they were going to spend forever together, or that he loved her more than anything. But he was still finding that this was the happiest day of his life.Â
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Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âWhatever I want?â She grinned, turning her head so she could give him a kiss. âAnd thatâs really nice of youâ she said. âI should just ask her for the recipe⊠I donât want her to start baking biscuits each time Iâm hungry, much less when I can do it myselfâ she said pointedly.
âOf course whatever you want.â He grinned, kissing her back with a smile on his lips. âYou know that she wonât mind. She wants do help out. Sheâs always rushing about trying to be helpful to different parts of our family. If you like her biscuits then sheâll want to make you some,â He said just as pointedly.Â
Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âI⊠yeah, I didâ she chuckled, feeling slightly guilty about it. âThey just looked so tasty and I was so hungry⊠Iâm so sorryâ she said sincerely but also knowing he was joking. Maven ate pretty much anything that was on the fridge, so there wasnât any reason for him to be truly scandalized.
He laughed when she sounded as though she felt bad. âOh hush, Iâm just giving you a hard time. Youâre allowed to do whatever you want.â He grinned. âIâll ask her to make some more for you.â He promised, leaning over to kiss the side of her head.Â
Plus one | 1992 | Coven
musesbox:
âWe can arrange to go for thanksgiving or christmas, summer is the worst time to go, itâs too hotâ she explained. âI once fainted because of the heatâ she admitted. âThat you areâ she chuckled, leaning against him. âAnd yes, the other day I was so happy to find some of her biscuitsâ she admitted with an innocent grin.
Heâd yet to experience the heat of New Orleans in the summer, and he wasnât keen too. Summers in the south of France were already too hot for him, and thatâs where heâd grown up. âWell then Christmas or Thanksgiving sounds wonderful.â He looked at her with wide eyes, âYou ate the biscuits she made for me?â He teased, pretending to be scandalized.Â