Y/N's POV
"Okay, Y/N, we're going to take in 1... 2... 3," then a camera flash hugged the room for a couple of seconds. My lover is on watching me with Livie on her side, she's also preparing for her shoot. "Do whatever you want to pose."
"I'm not a model. I'm a chef and businesswoman. I don't know how to pose," I whine like a child, and everyone laughed at me. They instructed me what to do so I obey. Now and then, I glance at her making sure she's okay.
I have to be more protective and caring right now. I'm taking care of the lovely three people in my life.
I did what they say I should do, posing and changing the clothes that the Olsen Twins designed, impressive. They really love what they are doing.
"It's a wrap, Y/N. Thank you so much, you're a good model for a first-timer." One of the photographers said. I smile at them and then give each other high-fives and hugs.
I went to my girlfriend who was smiling widely at me. I'm still in my costume, an oversize suit coat showing the valley of my breast and my nipples are poking at the fabric.
"What's with the look, mahal?" I asked knowing the answer. That naughty smile and lip biting. Her hands went into the coat pulling me close to her. Her eyes travel into my chest, then slightly open it to see my breast. I chuckle at her, "Oh, you naughty baby."
"Can I suck it?" She whispered. I shook my head, and gently grab her chin and plant a kiss on her lips because she was going to pout at me. "But babes, I wanna suck it."
"You can't, mahal," I said, caressing her cheeks. "Later, mahal. We still have to celebrate daddy's day, don't we?"
"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed which made me giggle. We went into Livie, she's giggling too. The make-up artists are making silly faces in the mirror to make my little girl comfortable with them. "She's so cute, babes. When are we going to tell her?"
"Let's make sure first, mahal. We can tell it on her birthday." I said. Scarlett smiled at me, and lean her head on my side. I envelop her with a side hug. "She's been wishing to have a baby sibling. Livie is always surrounded by adults that's why she's mature for her age. Mama and I decided to enroll her in a dance school and other activities that made her socialize with other kids."
"That explains why she always caresses my stomach when she sleeps beside us," Scarlett said that making me glance at her. "And she always wants me to eat more."
"Does she thinks that's how babies are made? From eating so much?" I asked. Scarlett nods her head. Who told her that? I mean it's okay that they tell her that and not the way we know.
"And when two people kiss the baby is made," Scarlett added. "We need to clarify that, babes. I mean teach her in the right way with proper words."
"Of course, mahal, but in her right age. Livie may mature at her age she still needs to keep her innocence." I said. We both nodded in agreement.
"Mama, look they put glitters on my eyes!" Livie said excitedly, pointing her eyes. Scarlett and I adore her. "And lipstick!"
"You're so beautiful, my baby," I said as we went into her chair. "Is this child-friendly make-up?" I asked one of the makeup artists.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Thank you. Thank you for making my baby more beautiful." I said smiling at them. They smile back at me, I'm so grateful for them, taking care of my daughter and making her comfortable. Livie wore the dresses and costumes she will model.
"Do you want me to go to the court with you tomorrow?" Scarlett asked as we sit on the chair to watch Livie.
"Yes, please, mahal."
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Chef's kiss
Fanfiction"the way to a woman's heart is through her stomach." That's what people say and you're the living proof of that saying. As your grandfather told you in his fairytale, how she get your grandma from the juicy food he cooks. But the thing is, will it...
