When Tatia noticed the color in his cheeks and the way he was looking at her, she sent him a glare, silently telling him that he was only making it worse. She knew as soon as Emma was down for a nap, they would be taking a shower together. "Can I watch toons now?" She asked after finishing most of her breakfast. Tatia agreed & helped her down, watching her run to the other room. Tatia quickly crossed the room and launched herself at Nik, arms around his neck, and lips on his. "Morning, darling."
His cheeks managed to darken as Tatia shot him a warning glare, and in moments, Emma had sprinted toward the television. He turned to Tatia as she curled her arms around his neck and eagerly met his lips. "Did you sleep well, love?" He asked politely, though it was the furthest thing from his mind. The hybrid was desperately longing for 'naptime' to come.















