the honeymoooooon

[fisherprice_tim]

Tim would have missed Dixon more if he didn't remind himself daily that their honeymoon was only going to be a week long and was occurring about fifteen minutes away from where he was located. Also, he was in his godfather's care, and his godfather happened to be a doctor. Not a bad set up, really

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[_bridget_jones_]

Bridget wasn't sure whether or not she'd stopped grinning for more than a moment since the wedding.

Well...perhaps when she'd handed Dixon off to Rob with a list of instructions for the week, since it was the first time he'd been away from her for more than a few hours since he was born. But all in all, Bridget had probably been more upset over it than Dixon himself, so she wasn't sure whether or not that actually counted.

Still, she was justifiably content at the moment, turning round to look up at him, a bright grin on her face. "Hullo," She replied.

[fisherprice_tim]

"Hullo," he said again, and kissed her fully. A couple times. He kept his arms around her as he turned her until his hands were clasped at the small of her back and was kissing her, again, properly and for some extended moments.

It had been a continual theme since their vows had been exchanged.

[_bridget_jones_]

...a continual theme that Bridget hadn't minded much. Or at all, really, considering this was actually one of the few times that she'd gotten to be alone with him. The months before Dixon was born only technically counted, if you thought about it.

Bridget kissed him back, and once they'd parted, grinned coyly up at him.

"If you call me that much more, I may have to change my name," She said.

[fisherprice_tim]

"It would possibly be more convenient," Tim admitted, grinning a little and sliding his hand down Bridget's back to Bridget's backside, because he had lawful husband rights on that, now, and back up, to drag his fingertips along the space between her shoulder blades.