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Forty, 1/1

Saturday, February 3, 2007

A PC one-shot fluff. 14ish years post-BDM. Inara turns forty.

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Title: Forty

Rating: So G

Characters: The family Reynolds

Pairings: M/I

Summary: A PC one-shot fluff. 14ish years post-BDM. Inara turns forty.

Disclaimer: Most of the characters (sans Bubba and Mei-Mei) aren't mine, but the situation is.

For newbies: New Leaf, Brother, Shadow, Mei-Mei, Mischief, Forty, Pirate Children, Mistletoe, Hell-Raising, Barriers, Tough, Echo

Author's Note: I'm writing so many PC fics right now, but none of them consistently. This is just a little bit of fluff to tide everyone over. :) Don't choke on the fluff.

Abram Derrial "Bubba" Reynolds, 11

Serra Alleyne "Mei-Mei" Reynolds, 6

***

She doesn’t like them making a big deal of this day, but in the nearly twelve years she’s been married to Malcolm Reynolds, he has never once honored her wishes on this subject.

So, waking up alone on this morning, especially this morning, strikes her as very odd. Maybe she’s even a little disappointed. She stretches out a little, then grabs her robe off the back of Mal’s desk chair. Before she can decide what to do with this nice, quiet morning, it’s ripped away by the sound of the shuttle door opening and hushed whispering.

“Aw, man,” Serra groans as she rounds the corner. “She’s awake.”

“That’s not what we practiced,” Mal complains, amusement in his voice.

“Oh, happy birthday, Mama,” her six-year-old grins brightly as the trio becomes fully visible. Abe has a neatly wrapped box in his hand. Mal balances a tray fill of warm white rice, grapes, and a teacup and pot

“Happy birthday,” Abe echoes, following Serra to the bed, sitting on the edge while his sister scrambles up next to their mama to give her a birthday kiss.

“What they said,” Mal teases, placing the tray in Inara’s lap and kissing her quickly.

“Gross,” Serra whines.

“What? You do it,” Mal teases, giving her a big, wet kiss on the cheek.

“Well, thank you,” Inara smiles at her family.

“Open your present!” Serra demands.

“It’s from Serra and me,” Abe tells her, handing it over.

“You two did

Comments
Saturday, 03 February 2007 07:02
Ahttp://www...I was hoping for some good-natured teasing from Mal and grumping from Inara about her turning the big ol' 4-0:(

Still...it was brilliant work, AWindsor;D

BEB
Saturday, 03 February 2007 10:38
Lovely job. I would say this had to be a pretty painless 40th birthday, what with all the love wrapped round it. Ali D :~)
You can't take the sky from me
Saturday, 03 February 2007 12:33
This is just the sweetest thing, like very fine dessert wine!
Saturday, 03 February 2007 14:27
=D so sweet awindsor! can't help lovin that wash is around as well hehe n i like the implication that there are more kids too! aw.. shiny!
Sunday, 04 February 2007 01:49
I absolutely adore it!
>Yes, Mal, let's encourage the stealing.<

The best line of the whole piece - I can picture Inara saying it and hear it in my head!
Sunday, 04 February 2007 17:35
“We’re comin’ in!” Serra announces from the doorway. “No kissin’!”
--Ah, yes, so the kids take after their daddy, hehe.

Very sweet. And Mal was amazingly restrained, not teasing Inara about getting "old." Maybe he learned that lesson the hard way at the big three oh?

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