This oneshot story includes Smilton(Smidge x Milton Moss) in it just to let you guys know.

It also uses my first Broppy child,Olive,when he was about 1 or 2 years old.

Oh,and it also includes this as to Branch and Poppy being married now instead of just them being boyfriend and girlfriend.

Got the idea for this from a roleplay I had with my friends.

Mostly contains the kids,Poppy,and Smidge in this oneshot,but one mention of Branch,as called 'her husband',will be here at the start. Oh,and I added the fact that he talks to her at the end to make her feel better!

That's all!

Enjoy!
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It was morning in Troll Village,the sun was rising,and quite a lot of trolls were out already,starting their day.

Poppy woke up with a yawn and stretch,being up before her husband and son as usual. She was used to being an early bird for many reasons, and just because she liked getting up early in the first place.

She smiled as they slept peacefully and got up from the bed. She went into the kitchen to have breakfast and coffee.

Then she suddenly remembered something.

Yesterday,she had agreed to let Olive have his first playdate with Bitty,Smidge and Milton's daughter while talking to Smidge. She had completely forgotten about it!

After she finished her breakfast,she went to go wake up Olive,who was already awake by then. She picked him up out of the crib Branch made him.

Though the little lilac trolling had other ideas to start his morning off,so he tried reaching for his mother's hair,wanting to be in it.

"No,no,Olive. Not now. Mommy has to dress you so you can play with Bitty later!"Poppy said,trying to keep Olive out of reach from her hair,though she was laughing a little too.

She was thinking about curbing his time in her hair so he wouldn't do this every morning,even if it was funny.

The trolling pouted at her and continued to reach for his mother's hair until he,what Poppy guessed,stopped in exhaustion from too much movement.

She took Olive to the kitchen and sat him down in his tiny blue high chair,putting a bowl of mashed gigglefruit in front of him.

"Here comes the caterbus,Oli!"Poppy said playfully as she pretended the spoon she had in her hands was a small caterbus.

Olive happily ate the mashed gigglefruit and,afterward,giggling and clapping his small hands in an excited manner.

"Who's my silly baby?"Poppy playfully asked,knowing the baby couldn't answer her question,patting the soft tuft of royal blue hair on her son's head.

Olive giggled in response to her question.

'Yes,you are!"Poppy said,smiling at her son.
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An hour later in Poppy's pod. Smidge and Bitty came to the pod.
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Poppy and Smidge were talking about whatever in the kitchen while letting Olive and Bitty play together in the living room,keeping them in earshot of what they were doing in there.

Olive was building a small tower of blocks,not really minding Bitty's existence in his home.

Bitty stared at Olive for a while before crawling over to him and pushed his tower over.

The baby lilac troll looked at the fallen blocks and then at Bitty before crying,even if his tower was only three blocks high.

Bitty only gave him a confused look like she didn't just knock his block tower down.

"Oli?"Poppy spoke as she went into the room,hearing her son cry and the blocks hitting the floor.

Smidge followed after her,wondering if something had happened to Bitty,too.

Olive continued crying as Bitty just sat there staring at him,an eyebrow raised with confusion.

"Maybe we should go if Bitty's causing any trouble for Olive,"Smidge said unsurely as she slowly started to pick up her daughter.

"No,no,stay!"Poppy pleaded Smidge as Olive started to calm down a little."See?He's already feeling better!She didn't do anything wrong. We should just let them play!"

But Smidge insisted on leaving,though,so Poppy just let them leave even though she didn't want them to leave just yet.
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That Night
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Poppy had finished putting Olive to bed and into his crib with a small audible sigh.

Branch sat up from the bed to talk to her correctly."What's wrong,Poppy?"He asked,a puzzeled expression on his face.

He could always sometimes tell when something was wrong with his wife if she wasn't acting her usual upbeat and positive self.

Poppy went over to him and got onto the bed so she could sit next to her husband."It's just that I think Smidge shouldn't really have left with Bitty so early on. She didn't do anything wrong to Olive."Poppy replied.

"Well,Poppy,just know it's not your fault,alright?"He said,slowly stroking her hair comfortingly."Maybe you and Smidge just did this a little too soon,and that's okay. You could always try again."

Poppy nodded as she laid her head on his shoulder,smiling softly.

THE END