Ahhh I’m so happy to know that your guys are back in business!! Remember to still take care of yourselves 💗💜 May I request a scenario with Tyki where his female s/o loves kids and every time they are out and she spots kids she always runs to them? Something like a whole bunch of fluff where Tyki finds this side of his s/o to be very cute and interesting ?? 😘 thank you
Tyki Mikk found you to be completely fascinating. Your kind heart was so pure, he wondered how exactly is was that he ended up being the one you chose to spend your life with. Still, he felt a slight smile tug at his lips every time he saw you interact with a child. Your parental instincts were immeasurable, and he wondered if this was some form of hint that you wanted a kid of your own. Perhaps he was just overthinking it; you hadn’t brought that topic up to him.
Shaking that train of thought from his head, he watched you from his spot on the bench as you talked to a mother who was strolling her baby around the park. You occasionally peaked into the stroller to coo at the baby. From where he was, Tyki couldn’t hear the conversation, but he could see the radiant smile on your face as you spoke, so he was happy.
You waved goodbye to the mother and returned to Tyki, who stood and smoothed out his coat. He offered you his arm and a grin, and you took a hold of it, smiling back.
“What’s that smile for?” You asked, raising an eyebrow. Tyki walked you both along the path, glancing at you.
“Am I not allowed to just smile?”
“Well, I like your smile, so you’re always allowed to do it,” you replied slowly. “You just look particularly happy. Did something happen?”
You happened. Tyki didn’t say that out loud, but it was the truth of the matter. He looked down at you slyly, his grin turning mischievous. You suddenly looked a little wary of the expression, he assumed because you suspecting he was up to no good, which is the exact effect he was hoping to have.
“Oh, I was just recalling something amusing that happened the other day.” You looked at him expectantly. “Wisely was getting fitted for a new suit, but he’d never had to go through that process before, so he kept fidgeting and thus, kept getting stabbed with needles and pins.”
“Stabbed is such a harsh word,” you mused. “It’s just a poke, really.”
“From the way he reacted, you’d think he was getting stabbed.”
You laughed softly and Tyki’s smile became genuine again. While his story was true, he couldn’t ever straight out tell you the truth behind his smile. He was ready to open himself up that much just yet.
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