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¡𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑦! 🗓 𝐽𝑈𝑁𝐸 23, 2025 📍° 𝑆𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑏𝑦𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒, 𝐾𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦
"Ok. This is good. As long as she thinks it's real then she won't try to run away," I hear as I turn my head after being awakened to see the back of Jack looking down at his book. That isn't important though, did he just say as long as I think it's real? "What the fuck Jack!" I must've startled him because he jumped back a little almost hitting me. "Babe! Good morning," he tries to come up at me but I quickly get my ass out of the bed and start heading out of the room. "Jack you're a fucking scumbag!" I turn as I open Jackman's bedroom door seeing him still asleep.
"Y/n." He only says my name when he's serious about something. I say back in a blank tone," Jackman." I turn my head to see him bawling up his fist and I say, "Jackman Thomas Harlow Senior." I lit up a flame, that's for sure. Jack pulls me by my wrist, dragging me to the bathroom and slamming the door behind me. "Listen babe, Y/n, love of my life. I gotta tell you this every time not to call me by my name. Don't you ever call me a scumbag cause you're just as bad." Excuse me? I squeeze his arm as I try to get outta his grip but it ain't no use. He only gets this strength when he's upset.
"Jackman get off of me. You did this so I wouldn't leave? You didn't think I'd still leave just cause of how you acted all lovey and shit for one day? That ain't how it works Jac-" Before I could finish I could hear Jr's bedroom door opening. "Mama! Daddy! Where are you? Mama?" I look at Jack for a second starting to furrow my eyebrows while he just smiles. I look down at my arm and look at him and smile. I turn my head kissing Jack on the cheek silently cringing, "I'm sorry Jack. Can you make breakfast please?" He takes my "defeat" and lets go of my arm as I quickly turn and get out of the bathroom silently sighing as I feel my body ache.
"Jackman! Mama's right here!" I quickly go up to Jackman and pick him up with his Spider-Man PJs and his hair back in a lil bun. Now that I think about him and Jack's hair are both longer and curlier. Now Jack doesn't look like a damn wannabe nigga. I should dye Jr's hair black, he'd be a lil cutie.
