Imagine the sweeter side to Poppy and Branch being parents, Branch making silly faces and voices to make his babies laugh. Poppy photographing and scrapbooking all the momentous occasions in their young lives. The two of them working together to soothe the babies to sleep
omg they’re such fuckin sweet parents I love them.
Okay but imagine the twins being super young, like just a few weeks old and Poppy hears Branch urgently yelling her name from across the house. She comes in to find the kids lying on a blanket in the living room and Branch is just leaning over, watching them intently.
He looks up at her, grinning “You missed it.”
“What’d I miss?”
“His smile, Poppy. He smiled for the first time and it was really small and didn’t last long but-but, I swear to God, it was YOUR smile. He has your smile, Poppy! Every time he smiles, he’s gonna have your smile. Imagine that, two Poppy smiles!”
Branch is just losing his shit, gushing like the brand new dad that he is. Like Poppy hasn’t seem him this excited since she told him she was pregnant.