His fingers threading through your hair though he only pulled away hearing small voice’s protest. Grinning, the man brought you in for a deep kiss. At least you knew your plan worked. “Promise.” Glancing up, you noticed that his brown eyes were now a deep gold. He was sure that was thing that had gotten you pregnant in the first place. Of course he remembered, how could he ever forget that piece. Grabbing your hips, he had to swallow thickly. Your fingers weaving through his own as your free hand played with his tie, standing on your toes you then pressed your lips against his ear. “If you show me tonight, I’ll wear that little red number you like.” Smiling your placed a small kiss to his jaw. “You know the one.” Standing up, you grasped your husbands hand pulling him away from the chair. Giving him a sly smile, you knew just how to push your husbands buttons for him to agree with you. Still not satisfied, you wanted to know when he’d show you. ![]() “I’ll show you….Though I hate to take our own house down just because you wanted to see me as a wolf…” He joke scratching his cheek. Your son protesting as he squirmed in his fathers arms before he finally slipped off his lap then took of running. “Okay.” Leaning in, he then gave you a small kiss. He knew he was lucky to have you, to marry you, to have six beautiful children. His gaze now moving to where his pups were playing. “They are adorable.” he muttered. Sighing, Bigby grasped your hand giving it a gentle kiss. “Bigby I could never be afraid of you, I love you” Smiling you placed your hand on his cheek. “And your children love you…I think they’d be ecstatic to see the big bad wolf.” you teased. Sighing, Bigby adverted his gaze. “I don’t want you or the kids to be scared of me Y/n.” But that still doesn’t answer my question.” Giving you a crooked smile, Bigby adjust his son that was sitting in his lap as he turned to look at you. “They’re only four, they can’t control it. ![]() “Really…then please Bigby, tell me what am I looking at right now?” You asked pointing to two of your children rolling around in the grass, both of them as wolves. Nearly choking on his beer, Bigby helped the smallest of his children onto his lap as his little girl clung to the arm of the bench. “I haven’t the faintest idea on what you’re talking about.” Shaking your head you did your best to give him the sweetest smile, your grip tightening on his hand. “Okay…so I just wanted to know…that if I can see our little ones shift into cute baby wolves, why haven’t I’ve seen yours?” Gritting your teeth you knew that you couldn’t let yourself get distracted, turning to face the man you quickly grabbed his hand. “Can I ask you something?” The little boy taking off to tackle one of his siblings to the ground, for ones so small that all seemed so strong. Sighing, you placed your son on the ground. Your son squirmed in his arms as you noticed Bigby sit next to you on the bench with a beer in his hand. ![]() Wrinkling your nose, you snatched one of your children up that ran by. You’ve seen him shift into his first form many times and every once in a while he’d change into his second form if it was during the month where he’d get extra frisky but you wanted to see him as a wolf damnit. The fact that your husband hasn’t shown you himself has a wolf, you figured it might be due to the fact of your past even though both of your barley remembered what had happened due to you both being so young at the time. While you could never get enough of your pups shifting into tiny wolfs, one thing did bother you. A cabin in the woods, a perfect home to hid the fact at your little ones can shift on a whim. Now five years later you were married with six children, living in a home in Upstate New York. It was not until you moved to New York was when you ran into the man again and it didn’t take long for you to fall for him. As the years passed the, the true story of how you and Bigby met became muddled and as you grew you two seemed to grow apart. I think I can do a much better job at fixing a few things.īigby Wolf, you have known the man since you were a little girl, thanks to you being Little Red Ridding Hood. A/n: I’ve decided to do a rewrite do this story What A Handsome Wolf, while I do enjoy it.
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