#bolimi

"I really like the name Mayonnaise though."

"Kimi....

.....

Kimi....

Kimiiiii?

Kiiiiimmmiiiiiii?

Kiiiiimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii?"

Ki--"

"I'M RIGHT HERE WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" Kimi sat up in the bed and yelled.

Bolin laughed and pulled her back down into his arms, "Hi."

"I hate you." Kimi turned over, away from him.

"Aw come on, its just hard to get your attention sometimes." He said in his fake whiny voice, flashing her a handsome smile even if she wasn't looking.

"I still hate you." She muttered, trying to pry his arms off around her waist but he just wouldn't budge. She could feel him smiling against her shoulder when she finally slumped in defeat.

"Thats a good Kimi." He said happily.

"You're dead to me."

"Very funny." He said, leaning in to kiss her neck from behind, "Come on out of that bad mood of yours, babe."

"I will in the morning."

He shrugged, sliding his hand his usual way down her body, "I think I know a way to get you out of this mood of yours..."

"And now we need nine more!" Bolin said cheerfully, trying to keep the tears from coming to his eyes.

His wife lifted her head and regarded him with a sour look, "I can't even begin to describe how much I would not look forward to being pregnant again."

"But....just look at her!"

Kimi looked back down at the sleeping infant swaddled up in his arms. There was no hair on the baby's head (for now - Kimi was the same which led her to believe the baby would have the same curly hair) but her eyes were this large jade green, just like her father's. She gave a sigh and settled back among the pillows.

"I don't know....I just feel really tired after this one." She gave a breathless laugh.

"Its all right, we can wait a few years. And every new mother feels like that." Bolin leaned in to give her a kiss on the forehead, "So, I thought of a name!"

"Did you?" Kimi asked wearily, blinking at him.

Bolin gave her a naive smile, "Mayonnaise! Doesn't that name sound cool?!"

"Earth to Kimi?"

Kimi felt a fist knock on her temple, and she smacked it away, rubbing her head and glaring at Bolin, who just smiled and held his hands up.

"You were zoning off again." He said, moving his arms back around her waist and cuddling her in their bed, resting his head on her chest. The rain was pattering down the windows and the thunder rumbled.

"Sorry." She murmured, shifting under the covers a bit, "The rain made me doze off a bit, along with what you were doing."

"Mm." Bolin replied, continuing to rub his hand gently and lightly up and down her side under her shirt, which felt so soothing Kimi was practically falling asleep.

"Come to think of it, you sound like you're zoning off too." Kimi pointed out, moving her fingers through his hair and smiling when she heard him sigh contently, "Why do you want me to stay awake?"

"I dunno." Bolin replied, sounding a bit disheartened, "I just want to spend time with you. I feel like sleeping's such a waste."

"But sleep is essential." Kimi rolled her eyes, "And at least you get to hold me every night, right?"

"Not every night." Bolin now sounded very depressed, "On nights you can't stay here I can barely stand it. I never get any sleep."

Kimi was kind of touched and a bit sorry. But there was really nothing she could do about it. At least until she gathered the courage to tell her family she was a witch... "Okay, okay..." She finally said, "I'll stay awake." She yawned, "Or at least, try to stay awake."

She closed her eyes, feeling Bolin shift and suddenly he was gripping her tightly, brushing his lips against her neck. "I want you fully awake." He said.

"Mmmhmm." Kimi just held onto him as he littered her neck with slight kisses, "Whaaatever."

"Doesn't look like you're paying attention." He mused, before suddenly biting down on her skin, rather hard at that. She jerked in surprise, gasping as a red blush flooded her cheeks, "Bo!"

"Y'know what?"

"What?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Bolin smiled at her response and gave her a deep loving kiss.

Kimi pulled away.

"But you're still not getting the last piece of cake when we get home."

"Is your hair real?"

Kimi looked down from the blue sky at the little boy in her lap, "Hm?"

"Is your hair real?" Wide green eyes stared up at her as he sat between her legs, leaning against her check and tilting his head up so he could see her. His black hair was a mess, and he had a bit of dirt smudged around on him.

"Yeah, it is." Kimi replied softly, hugging the 6 year old tighter, "As real as your hair or anyone else's."

The little boy nodded in fascination, trying to randomly reach up and touch her hair. He couldn't reach it though, so Kimi just took his little hand in hers and smiled brightly.

"You're pretty." The little boy said, "Will you be my princess? I'll be your knight!"

"My knight?" The witch repeated, raising an eyebrow, "And who says I need a knight?"

"Every princess needs a knight!" The little boy yawned, getting more comfortable against her, "You're a very pretty princess. I'm going to marry you one day."

Bolin stared at the ice cream cone, trying so carefully not to spill over the chocolate ice cream, "What do I do with this?"

Kimi was already licking her vanilla cone, giving a soft smile, "You eat it, of course. Its a dessert~"

"Well, I love desserts." Bolin mused before looking back at the ice cream....and taking a huge bite out of it. Needless to say, it tasted amazing. But he practically choked at the freezing coldness that made his mouth full. He was coughing it down as Kimi pat his back gently.

"You lick it." Kimi said patiently, "Not bite it." She smiled, "There's a lot you don't know yet." She leaned in, standing on her toes, "You got some on your cheek."

She licked the ice cream off of Bolin's cheek, and he shuddered very slightly, already getting turned on. She's never licked him before, even if it was just on the cheek. Before he could say anything she was already smiling and turning the corner of the sidewalk.

"Hey Kimi!" He called out, chasing after her. She paused and turned, "You've got ice cream on you, too."

"I do?" Kimi asked confusedly, not expecting him to grab her wrist and make her "spill" some of her own ice cream onto the side of her face and neck. She gasped in surprise.