Part Twenty-Five

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"MUMMY/DADDY". Mitch shouted. Marie opened her eyes and looked at him. He was sat at the end of the bed. Looking at them. Marie had woken up. But Dylan was still a sleep.
"Mummy why is daddy sleeping in your bed". Mitch said.
"It was cold last night so mummy said daddy could share her bed". Marie said. Which was true.
"Ok. Does that mean I can give you both a cuddle". Mitch said.
Marie nodded as Mitch moved between them. Cuddling his parents. Making Dylan suddenly wake up. He looked at Marie and then at Mitch.
"Morning". Dylan said.
"Morning daddy was you cold last night". Mitch asked. Dylan looked at Marie.
"Yeah. So mummy said I could sleep in here". Dylan said. Widening his eyes at Marie. Who was turning different shades of red. Waiting for Mitch to ask more questions. He laid between his parents talking to them both. About everything and any thing.
He seemed to be ok with his parents like this. He was only 5 years old and didn't need to know anymore than what Marie told him.

Marie moved and remembered she was naked. Mitch got off the bed and walked out of the room. To go to the loo. Once he did this. Both Marie and Dylan rushed to put some clothes on.
Dylan sat next to her on the bed.
"Look last night. We really do need to talk about us". Dylan said.
"I know. But can we talk about us when our 5 year old isn't in ear shot". Marie said.
Dylan smiled and agreed to this. Mitch came back into the room.
"Mum we are out of hand soup". Mitch said.
"Ok". Marie said. Getting off the bed and heading into the bathroom. Closing the door. She replaced the item and got sorted.
Dylan and Mitch was sat on the bed.
"Are you staying for the weekend?" Mitch asked. Dylan looked at him.
"Have to see what mummy says". Dylan said.
"I'm sure she will let you". Mitch said. Smiling at his dad. Dylan couldn't help but smile back at his son.

Marie soon was in the kitchen getting breakfast. Mitch and Dylan was still in the room.
"I guess you two aren't hungry". Marie said loud enough for them to hear.
Mitch soon sat at the table eating his breakfast.
"Mummy". Mitch said. Marie looked at him.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Marie said. Wasn't expecting the next questions.
"What was them weird noises coming from your room during the night?" Mitch said. Making Dylan stop eating and his eyes widen as he looked at Marie. Who was now trying not to choke on something.
"Erm. Probably my iPod or something". Marie said. As her face went a shade of red.
"Oh ok". Mitch said. Being 5 Marie knew a child would ask questions.
Marie gave Dylan a look. Who was trying not to laugh at her answer.
As soon has Mitch finished he rushed to his room.
"iPod huh". Dylan said smirking at her.
"Dylan he's only 5 he doesn't need to know anymore". Marie said. Blushing. She looked at him again. His eyes was the most gorgeous thing ever. But she shook her head and picked up the plate. Walking into the kitchen.
Mitch was in his room finding some games for them to play. He was hoping they would. Marie stood in the kitchen at the stink. She didn't hear Dylan walk behind her. Slowly wrapping his arms around her tummy. Marie lend into him.
Loving the feel of him being so close.
He kissed her neck. Making her breathing a bit fast.
"If Mitch was awake. I got a feeling more questions are going to be asked". Dylan said quietly. Marie sighed and turn to him. She looked at him. As he pulled her in for a cuddle.
"Mummy daddy can we play some games" Mitch said. Walking into the room not noticing his parents. Putting some boxes down on the sofa.
Dylan looked at Marie. And gently kissed the top of her head. Before walking to his son. Marie turned back round and loaded the dishwasher.
"Ok little man so what are we playing?" Dylan said. Sitting down on the floor. Mitch picked up a box and empty it. Dylan smiled.
Marie stood in the kitchen. Last night creeping back into her mind.
"Does mummy want to come and join in?" Dylan said.
Marie laughed and walked to them sitting down as they played the games. As it was a Saturday it was very cold and wet outside. So they was staying inside for the day. And as lockdown was getting more and more. Was the best place for them to be at the moment.

The three of them carried on playing games. When Dylan's phone went off. He looked at it to see it was a FaceTime. He answered it.

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