"Come on! Or we won't be back till after dark!" You laughed as you tugged on your husband's arm.
"(Y/n), we will be home before dark, so would you slow down a little?"
You rolled your eyes and slowed down to walk next to him.
The silence was somber.
He grabbed your hand, intertwining your fingers.
You eventually reached the pumpkin patch, and your eyes lit up.
Running towards on the path, you looked at all the magnificent plants. You smiled ear to ear, and danced around.
He smiled. You were so cute when you got excited.
He walked towards you, and you looked at your shoes, blushing.
"Am I too excited?"
He reached out and put his fingers under your chin, stroking your cheek.
"No, this is good."
You smiled as he intertwined your fingers with his.
Walking through the field, you tried to find a good pumpkin.
Finding the perfect one was harder than it looked.
You found one, and picked it up.
"This is the one!" You said.
He picked it up, and you went home to carve the thing.
You laughed as you started digging into the pumpkin and pulling all the guts out. Even with an apron on, you somehow got it all over.
You looked back at your husband, who was reading a book seeming not to care. He looked irritated.
"What's wrong?" You asked.
"Nothing."
"I know you. You're irritated."
"Just stop bothering me." He turned away from you.
That was it.
"Why should I stop bothering you?" You asked from behind.
"Because I'm trying to read, and I don't really care right now, so go away."
You were used to this, but that comment wasn't necessary.
You went over to the couch, and sat between his legs on your knees.
He put his book down, and that's when you smeared pumpkin guts all over his face.
You laughed at his angry face and said,
"You know, I haven't told you yet, but we're expecting. That's all Mr. Gold. I'll take my leave now."
You were going to go back into the kitchen, but a hand grabbed your waist. He pulled you into his lap, and smeared pumpkin all over your face.
Laughing, you kissed him, pumpkin and all.