#op:imogen

[babertonxmusesx]

@secretmuses

It was clear, Daniel had been fighting again. The fact that it happened around this time every year, since he learned how to fight. Daniel, may not have known their mother but still he felt like a chunk was missing. Just like when it came to his father. Imogen, was lucky she at least had Mitchell. Even if he was crap father, she still had him. And yes, Daniel may have had Charlie growing up and their grandparents but he still felt like something was missing. The answer was simple, his parents. Hearing a knock and the door open, he stopped washing his hands and his attention went to his older sister. “Hey.”

[thisxpoison]

@imogen-ford​​

The redhead moved out of the hospital, and that was when she saw her. Imogen. Shrugging off her jacket. She moved over to her and wrapped it around her shoulders. Her hands remained on her shoulders for a moment. Luckily the darkness from where they stood covered them. “How is he?” She questioned softly. It was hard sometimes to be around her like. Holding her in a sense and not being together. “How are you really?” She didn’t move her hands or her body. Just stayed right there holding her in a way almost.

[thisxpoison]

@imogen-ford​​

“Alright, come on little man.” Eric leaned down and picked up their son. “Your sister will be up soon. Let’s have mommy sleep for a little bit more longer.” It was hard enough to pick him up but Eric would make it. He always did. Plus Imogen had been doing so much for him, she deserved to sleep in. Changing his diaper, he picked him back up and moved into the kitchen. Heating up one of the bottles from the fridge that Imogen had left in there. Feeding Richard, he burped him and then put him back down into the bassinet in the living room. Seeing Brooklyn, he smiled at her. Leaning down to pick her up. “Want daddy to make you some scrambled eggs? Bring some to mommy in bed.” He made Brooklyn some breakfast, and just as he was finishing up Imogen’s coffee, he could feel her eyes on him. “I always know when you are staring at me.” He commented, looking up from the coffee cup. “I was just coming to bring you breakfast.”

[babertonxmusesx]

@secretmuses

“I just wish you would have told me sooner, rather then fifteen minutes before she had to be picked up. We’ll see you whenever you get home tonight, love you too.” The redhead hung up the phone, and slipped it into her pocket. “I need you close for me tonight, I have to pick up Grace. Since Lauren is on a stakeout or something.” She loved, Lauren she did but she hated her job. But she understood how important it was to the other woman. Lauren was great, she always had been since the day they meant. Even with Emma being three months pregnant at the time, Adrian had bailed. Leaving Between the Lines, Emma made her way to the preschool to pick up her daughter. Once she got there, she moved inside. First she panicked cause she didn’t see anyone, but she heard a voice and followed it to the classroom. Raising her hand, she stopped herself from knocking. Watching the other woman with Grace, she couldn’t help but smile a little bit. “Mommy!” The little girl squealed and stopped coloring to run into Emma’s arms who had bent down at this point to pick her up and hug her close. Her attention going to the blonde. “I’m so sorry for being late. Lauren was suppose to pick her up, and she’s busy on a case.” Her attention went to Grace again. “Come on, lets get your stuff. I’m sure, Mrs. Matthews wants to get home.”