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Kenzie smiled as she stood. "Would you please? I seem to forget my car at home a lot," she said playfully.
Kenzie smiled as she stood. "Would you please? I seem to forget my car at home a lot," she said playfully.
Hunter feigned a look of annoyance.
“You are so forgetful, Kenzie,” he shook his head in mock disappointment. “Maybe you should try writing on yourself to remember.”
"Not before our wedding," Kenzie declared teasingly. "I want to look perfect when I walk down that aisle for you."
Hunter grinned.
“You’d be perfect either way,” he told her. “Even when you wake up in the morning looking like a zombie.”
Kenzie snorted and rolled her eyes, though her cheeks held a faint blush.
"Yeah, yeah. C'mon, let's go. I want to get this done as soon as possible."
Hunter grinned.
“To be fair, I look like one, too,” he said with a glint in his eyes. “Anyway, I want to be done with it, too, just as much as you do.”
(I found a few really pretty engagement party dresses!)
(Oooh! Do show!
Btw, I'll be back in about an hour and a half. I'm not home.)
"I don't think you look like a zombie…" Kenzie assured Hunter with a small smile. "You look fine."
(Let me send them to you via Pinterest.
Oh, I see. It’s okay!)
“That’s so sweet of you to say that,” Hunter replied teasingly. “God, I can’t wait for our wedding. Speaking of which, on a scale of one to ten, how much do you like kids?”
(I'm finally back!)
Kenzie bit her lip. "Um… Eight and a half? Or nine…"
(welcome back!)
Hunter nodded thoughtfully.
“For me, it varies. I like ‘em about 7 and a half,” he said. “But well, I’m good with babies. I want to have a little girl, though.”
Kenzie smiled at Hunter, her eyes soft.
"That would be nice," she whispered. "I bet she'd have your eyes."
“With your personality,” Hunter said, a smile blooming on his lips. “And your looks. She’d be the prettiest girl.”
Kenzie blushed, biting her lip as she looked down.
"Yeah," she agreed quietly. "But a boy with your looks would be so handsome."
“Is it so bad that I want our kids to go after you?” Hunter questioned. “I don’t really want them to have McArthur genes.”
"I mean… I think I understand why, but… Babe, they'd share your DNA either way…" Kenzie reminded him, looking back up, her eyes showing her sympathy.
Hunter looked away, running fingers through his hair like he usually did when he was distressed.
“Well, you’d make an excellent mother,” he finally said, his eyes glowing as he looked at Kenzie with fondness. “They’ll have an excellent childhood.”
"And you'd make a wonderful father," Kenzie assured Hunter, stepping closer to him so that she could wrap her arms loosely around his waist. "No matter how much you think otherwise."
Hunter hugged her back, pulling her into his lap.
“With you to keep me in check, I’m sure I will be,” he said. “By the way, you remember Damian from the masquerade party? His daughter is turning two in about three days, and he invited us. Leo’ll be there, too, and of course he’ll bring Willow along.”
Kenzie smiled. "Well, then, we should go. It'd be fun to see some more of your friends."
“You sure?” Hunter furrowed his eyebrows. “I don’t want you to be bored.”
"I won't be bored," Kenzie laughed. "From what I saw of your friends at the ball, they'd keep me pretty entertained. Plus, it's a party!"
Hunter finally grinned.
“You’ll love them,” he promised. “All of them, except Carly and Gray, have kids. They’re adorable. You’ll love them, too.”
"I'm sure I will. And I'll be with you, as well, so that's another thing to keep me occupied," Kenzie said, smiling back at Hunter.
Hunter rested his face in the crook of her neck, breathing her in softly.
“You know, to this day, I wonder what I did to deserve you.”
"Yeah… And I, you," Kenzie whispered, turning slightly to nuzzle his head. She slowly grinned, then giggled. "I can't believe we're going to get married."
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