bubba || c.b

15

Colby's POV

I have been holding Morgan in my arms for the past 5 minutes and I do not want to let go. I am completely content with my face smooshed into her hair, smelling her strawberry shampoo, and her face nuzzled into my neck. Feeling her nose brush the sensitive skin every once in a while.

I reluctantly bring my head up to look back out in the crowd, seeing many faces. Some shooting us dirty looks, some with smiles on their faces... most of them with their phones out recording. Please post this all over the internet. I want to have this memory forever.

Unfortunately it is coming to an end, I rub her lower back soothingly and mutter "Let's take some pictures."

"Don't wanna." she hums and readjusts her head on my shoulder, her lips grazing my neck. Judging by the gasp that leaves her lips it was unintentional. But I let out a frustrated groan. Not the place Colby.

I feel goosebumps rise on my skin.

I grab the back of her head, having a light grip on her thick curly hair, and bring her eyes to mine again.

"As much as I would love to stay here, in this position- I have quite a few people to meet Morg." I whisper, leaning in, just inches from her face.

"Okay" she says, her focus on my lips.

I let go of her hair and let my hand slide all the way down her head, neck, and back. Stopping right before the waistband of her jeans, leaving a squeeze on her hips. I resist the urge to let my hand travel lower.

With a small smile I turn toward Sam and Mia, "Pictures guys? I need some Mia content for my Instagram!" I say excitedly, whipping my phone out of my back pocket.

I don't think I have ever seen such a little thing run so fast. He skids to a stop right in front of me and puts on a huge, contagious smile.

"Say cheeeeeese" I say while snapping a few photos. Sam sneaking up behind her to get in a few of them.

"My turn, my turn" I say waving my arms around like a little girl. Silently asking Morgan to snap a few pictures of us by handing her my phone. She grabs it and I bolt to grab Mia. Lifting her onto my hip with ease and cheesing for the camera. I kiss her on the cheek, holding it for a second for the picture then blowing a raspberry. This causes Mia to push and smack at my chest with a giggle.

"I love you Bubba" she says between giggles

"And I love you Mia. Now get your sister over here, time for her to get into some of these pictures."

She does just that, making grabby hands toward Morgan with her bottom lip jutted out. That puppy dog face could make anyone do anything she wanted.

Morgan makes her way toward us and hands my phone to security to take pictures of all of us, then makes her way toward Mia with her arms outstretched with the same puppy dogs eyes and pouty lip as Mia.

Okay. This one could definitely make me do anything she wanted me to. It's the blue eyes I swear.

To my surprise she doesn't grab Mia, but she comes to my other side and wraps her arms around me. Laying her head on my chest to get a better look at Mia. I hope someone is getting this picture. Please, please, please. Me and my two girls.

Sam comes up and squats in front of us, posing for the picture. A few more clicks and Morgan has separated from me. I hand Mia off to her and make my way back to the security guard for my phone, muttering a "thanks man".

Sam is giving the girls a quick hug goodbye as I make my way back toward them.

"Alright, one for you" I kiss Mia on the cheek "And one for you" going for Morgan, I plant my lips on her cheek, letting it linger for a few seconds before whispering close to her ear "amazing sister".

I bring my head back up, proud of myself for making the both of them blush.

"See ya later my girls." I say.

With waves and Mia blowing kisses, Morgan drags her away and into the crowd. The hips and ass on that girl, I can't help but look.

I hate to see her leave, but love watching her walk away.

"Oh man, you're so fucked." Sam whispers with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I am." I say with a shrug.

I don't care.