♥️Arthur♥️

You and Arthur had been married for many years and now had two children, one eighteen and one sixteen, Stacy and Daniel. You were all sitting in the dining room of the house eating dinner while we chatted.

"Lukas invited me to go out for ice cream tomorrow... He's very nice" said the eldest daughter with a slight smile, while the youngest made a face of disgust.

"Oh, I once went to eat ice cream with your father, and nine months later your brother Daniel was born," you say the last thing, winking at Arthur with a mischievous smile.

Arthur: He blushed heavily as he stared at you with wide eyes, not realizing that his drink was spilling.

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