SUPER RICH KIDS ➪ JIARA ✔︎

beautiful boy

jj-

sometime at 12 am, it begins to pour. it's hard rain, too. kiara was awake, since she can't sleep when it's raining. she's watching some show on netflix called insatiable. john b and sarah are snoring down the hallway.

there's a loud strike of thunder that rattles kiara in the bed, and the tv goes back to the loading screen. she scoots closer to me. kie is warm for wearing a sports bra and shorts. kiara groans, "ugh! i just want to see what happens after patty kills whats-his-face!" jackson cries from the other room, and kiara begins to get up. "i got it, kie." i say, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, and pulling the blankets off and stretching. my feet touch her soft, braided carpet. "are you sure? what if he needs a diaper change? do you know how?" she lets out a small chuckle, and cocks her head, narrowing her eyes. "trust me, kiara. i know how to change a diaper." i assure confidently, waltzing into jackson's room.

        i pick him up, cradling him in my arms. "hey bud," i whisper, bouncing him a bit. he continues to cry, but less loud. "i'm here. d-d-dad's here." he will call me dad. i like that. he stops crying and opens his eyes to look at me.

          he needs a change, so i grab a diaper and wipes and take him back into kie's room. softly, i lay him down on the bed. kiara turns the tv down.

kie-

         pope forgave me, and i forgave him. we really realized that we would be a terrible couple. jj is asleep beside me as i watch insatiable, and thank christ, sarah and john b haven't spoiled it for me.

            jj gets up go change jackson, and after literally two minutes, he's stopped crying. jj comes back into the room with a new diaper in his mouth and the wipes in his hand. he lays jackson down on the bed, and he looks at jj, intent on his face. he unbuttons the snaps on jackson's onesie, and holds his little legs up to clean his butt and get rid of the other diaper. "uhhhh," he thinks of a place to put the old diaper and pee covered wipe, and runs to the diaper genie in jackson's room. quickly, he runs back into the room, but not before he almost falls. i laugh loud, and jj smiles. he puts the new diaper on, snaps his onesie, and hands jackson to me.

        he goes to the bathroom to wash his hands, and i hold jackson. he claws at my chest, wanting milk. "yeah, there's nothing in there, bud," i joke to myself, rocking him. he slowly, but surely falls back asleep, and a give his sweet little face a kiss.