I crossed my arms over my chest and tapped my foot on the ground as I looked at my husband and five year old covered in cake.

"Kit Fisto.... I thought I said not to give him sugar before bed." I growled out.

"He said Please." He said sweetly.

I shook my head and picked our son up. I smiled as I took him to the bathroom and gave him a bath. He splashed the water and it hit my white blouse. I let out a laugh and cleaned him off. After an hour his sugar rush ended and I put him to bed. I soon left the room and shook my head as I saw my husband smiling at me.

"I love you." He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I love you too." I said as I sent him a gentle smile.

He leaned down and I smiled as he gently kissed me. I pulled him closer and let out a laugh as I felt him wipe a little bit of chocolate on my face. I pushed him away and he let out a laugh.

"Want to give me a bath?" He asked with a smirk.

I let out a laugh as I pulled him down and gently kissed him again.

"I love you." He whispered as he kissed my forehead.

"I love you too." I said softly.

"So about that bath-"

I pushed him away and rolled my eyes. He let out a laugh and pulled me back to him and pecked my lips.

"Marry me." He said with a smirk.

"Idiot we are already married." I said as I let out a laugh.

"I know, but marry me again." He said as he kissed me.

I rolled my eyes and sent him a smile.

"I love you, you big softie." I said as I pecked his lips.

"And I love you." He said as he pulled me into a hug.