(Name) (l/n) was doing the dishes after dinner with her husband, Arthur Kirkland. Their two eight-month old children were playing in the living room with some of the toys their father made for them.

You sighed happily. It was such a peaceful night and you could hear the crickets chirping. You and Arthur watched the sun go down through the window above the sink. Reds, oranges, and yellows gave way to navy blue dotted with bright stars. Arthur wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head in the crook of your neck. A happy smile made its way onto your face as his warm breath cascaded onto your neck. Suddenly, an idea made its way into your head and your happy smile vanished, leaving a devious one in its place.

Taking the hose from the sink, you smirked and sprayed your unsuspecting husband in the face. A looks of surprise and shock made its home on his face and he let go of your waist.

“You little-” he spluttered.

“Catch me if you can Arthur~!” you said, giggling and used your magic to whisk yourself to the other end of the house.

Arthur smirked. You didn’t know about his latest trick. He turned the water off and melded into the shadows.

You kept running. Arthur’s face was priceless. Who knows what Arthur would do to you once he caught up. Well, actually you had a pretty good idea of what he would do.

Arthur’s chuckling came out of nowhere. You whirled around and found nobody anywhere near you. Feeling arms wrap around your waist, you jumped slightly and looked behind you.

“Gotcha (Name)~”

You squirmed, trying to get out of his grasp. “Arthur let me go!”

“Not just yet poppet, i’ve only just caught you~” he replied smirking.

He spun you around and captured your lips in a searing, passionate kiss. His tongue asked for entrance but you smirked against his lips and denied his request. In response to your refusal he squeezed your waist, causing you to gasp and his tougne entered your mouth, exploring familiar territory. Finally the need for air became too great and you both separated.

You put a finger to his lips, just as he was about to speak and smirked. “Time for Round Two~”

Before he could ask you what ‘Round Two’ meant, you disappeared out of sight and hid the trace of magic he needed to locate you. Arthur searched for the trace your magic left, but was unsuccessful. However, he found two unfamiliar traces of magic nearby. He used his own magic to transport himself to the source.

You wondered why Arthur hadn’t found you yet. Reaching out with your conscious, you felt three traces of magic. One was Arthur’s and the other two you had never felt before. All of them were in the same place and you immediately went to it.

When you appeared at the source, you found Arthur rushing around to put out a fire. It seems that your children inherited both of your magic abilities and set the house on fire. Picking up the twins, you temporarily blocked their abilities so nothing else bad would happen. Arthur managed to put out the flames and walked over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist once again. “Looks like they have our abilities love~”

You smiled. “Yes, it seems so.”