Oooooo when you have the time could you write some fluffy fredrobin??? Modern!AU??? I love your writing so much thank you for spending your time writing all these fics!!
A few things happened when Frederick came home and you were crying. At first, he was extremely worried. His briefcase quickly set aside, jacket hung on the rack before heading straight to the source of the sniffling. A deep frown curved his lips downward, finding you either by the window or on the couch.
Instantly, his arms would wrap around you, gently bringing you to his chest and pressing kiss after kiss to your forehead. He’d cradle you tight, letting you sob softly into his dress shirt. Whatever makeup on your eyes stained the linen, though he hardly minded.
Instead, he caressed your hair, rocking you slowly, moving back and forth. And you would wait a while, simply revelling in his touch and his embrace. Eventually you’d calm down enough, and he’d finally ask you a careful question. “What happened this time?”
You huff and hiccup, holding up your phone to show him a video. “I-it’s just…t-t-these ducklings are…are playing with all these kittens and it’s just- it’s just- s-so beautiful…!”