Doctor's Diagnoses

As Amelia hurled up her dinner from the previous night, Doppler gently help her auburn hair back. She coughed violently, spitting out the remains of vomit in her mouth. Groaning, she sat back up and wiped her mouth with some toilet paper.

"I feel fine." She mumbled before flushing the toilet and getting to her feet. Doppler frowned worryingly. Amelia was slightly flushed and had not been sleeping well lately. While Amelia was scrubbing her teeth clean, Doppler racked his brain for a cause of the sickness other than a stomach bug.

"I think you're pregnant." He revealed.

Ring

She gazed at the ring on her left hand's ring finger. It was a simple silver hoop with a fairly medium sized diamond, sparkling brilliantly from the moonlight. Despite it not being humongous or seriously sparkly, Amelia loved it. Engraved on the inside of the ring were the words 'My Angel' in cursive, customized for her.

Doppler snaked his hands around Amelia's slim waist and pecked her nape. "Do you like it?" He wondered, rubbing his cheek against hers.

"No," Amelia replied, turning around and wrapping her arms around her lover. "I absolutely love it, like I love you."

Anniversary

Their first anniversary was next week and Doppler had no clue what to get Amelia. It was their 'paper' anniversary so he had to get her something around those lines. A lottery ticket maybe? No, not romantic enough. A novel? She has enough books. Maybe something handmade…

Doppler could draw incredibly well from practice of drawing charts of stars and planets. He glanced up at the picture of him and Amelia on their wedding day, both glowing and as radiant as ever. He grabbed his sharpest pencil and a sheet of paper before starting to copy Amelia's breath-taking dress.

Baby Love

Amelia cradled her baby son who was wrapped warmly in his azure blanket and was fast asleep. A loving smile was planted on Amelia's proud face as she stared at her beautiful boy. He looked so much like his father, especially when he was asleep. Her heart swelled when he wrinkled his nose or batted his rich eyes at her. Amelia bent down and pecked his tiny forehead before gently laying him back down in his cradle and checking on her other children. Amelia loved her babies, all four of them and couldn't wait to have some more.

Plans for the Night

They had planned to go for an exquisite meal at a restaurant before walking along the pier and coming home to watch a movie with popcorn and blankets. Their plans were pillaged a down pour of rain and a dreadful power cut. But still, they ate a meal by candle light, browsed through photo albums and recalled memories of previous dates and munched on popcorn while staring out at the stars. Their spoiled plans for that night were moved to next week but even though it wasn't what they wanted originally, they still enjoyed the night.