𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 // 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧

𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 // 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

fluffy stuff featuring mrs mega

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"Well, love, I know one thing for sure, if you ever grow a beard again, I'll leave you before you can say 'spy'."

Curt buried his head in his hands, his entire face red as Owen and Mrs. Mega looked through a scrapbook titled 'Mega Family Pictures.'

"Mom, why do you have to bring that out every single time-"

"What? A mother just wants to give her son's lover more reasons to give me grandkids!"

"Mom!"

Owen only laughed, flipping to the next page. There was a baby picture of Curt with his father.

"Adorable. Who's that?" He asked, not recognizing the older man. Mrs. Mega sighed.

"Oh that? That's Curt's old man, he walked out when he was three. Real dumb of him, look at the nice boy he's grown up to be!" She pat her son on the head.

"Yes, he has grown to be quite lovely," Owen spoke over yet another one of Curt's annoyed whines towards his mother, flipping the page again.

"Aww, look at those little socks!" Mrs. Mega pointed at another baby picture of Curt. Owen laughed again.

"Alright mom, it's been fun, but we gotta go, bye!" Curt was at his final straw, jumping up, grabbing Owen's arm and dragging him to the door.

"Leaving so soon? Aw, well, you can come over any time Curtis! Bye!" She called as Curt waved without even looking behind her.

Owen snickered as Curt dragged him out of the building, not slowing down until they were on the sidewalk.

"She's so annoying, I'm sorry," He groaned, letting go of Owen's wrist and instead held his hand.

"Oh stop that. No apologies, love, you were quite the cute toddler." He kissed the back of Curt's hand as they walked to their car.

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i know it was only 292 words sorry </3 i just. they deserve the world.