Fred chewed on her bottom lip when Wesley suggested they go outside for a while. Truth be told, she was a little afraid of what was out there. Inside, she was protected from things making her sick. She didn't want to leave her family again
( ... )
When Fred looked down at her hand, asking about her rings, Wesley frowned and cursed himself silently. In all the excitement of getting her back, the emotions of the previous night, he had forgot something very important. He looked over at Regan and saw her worry - he knew that as much as they wanted everything to be back to normal so soon, it might take a while. There was a lot to work through.
But there was something that at the very least he could fix.
"I'll be right back," he said, getting up and dropping a kiss on Fred's forehead before hurrying out of the room.
He went upstairs and picked up his bag, looking through it until he found the small bag that he had kept with him through everything. He had never been able to get rid of them, knew he never would have. Holding it in his hand for a moment, he smiled and then went back downstairs to the dining room.
"Fred, love, I have something for you," he said as he knelt down and opening the bag to take out what was inside. Taking her hand, he slipped her rings on her finger.
Fred watched Wesley get up from the table, feeling guilty for making such a fuss over things. She looked over at Regan and gave her sheepish look before looking down at her plate. She then looked up when Wesley appeared again
( ... )
The look on Fred's face at the sight of the rings back on her fingers did Wesley's heart good. He had found the rings after she had died where she had left them on the dresser when she had taken ill, so he had put them away, not able to ever part with them. Now, they were back where they belonged
( ... )
Fred listened as Wesley explained to their daughter he'd wanted to marry her even before they'd found out about Regan. She smiled, thinking how wonderful her husband was. He was so loving and caring toward the both of them. Fred knew Regan and her were lucky to have him
( ... )
Wesley took a few more bites of his food, finding that he was rather hungry - again from the spellcasting, he supposed, since he usually didn't eat much. He noticed, however, that Fred and Regan hadn't eaten much themselves, and they usually had much more than he did. He hoped it was something that didn't last too long. He didn't want either of them to start having probably because they didn't eat enough
( ... )
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But there was something that at the very least he could fix.
"I'll be right back," he said, getting up and dropping a kiss on Fred's forehead before hurrying out of the room.
He went upstairs and picked up his bag, looking through it until he found the small bag that he had kept with him through everything. He had never been able to get rid of them, knew he never would have. Holding it in his hand for a moment, he smiled and then went back downstairs to the dining room.
"Fred, love, I have something for you," he said as he knelt down and opening the bag to take out what was inside. Taking her hand, he slipped her rings on her finger.
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