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"What?" She asked.
Me and James looked at each other.
"Don't you think it might be a bit soon mama?"
"Child, you guys are grown enough to decide that. Anyways, what are we having for dinner? Getting a bit hungry."
I smiled at her.
"Some leftover pasta Munks made yesterday. I'll go reheat it."
"No I got it (Y/N). Spend some time with your mom."
James left to the kitchen before I could say anything else. I sighed and sat next to her on the couch.
She took my hand and stroked it slightly.
"He's such a gentleman. You got yourself a good man kiddo."
"Thank you mama."
"He has a nice butt too."
"JESUS MOM!" I said, getting a bit red. I mean... she was right.
"What? You know it's true."
"What's true?" Munky asked coming back to the living room.
He sat in the floor, placing his hand on my knee then his head on top of his hand, looking up at me.
"Nothing James. Nothing."
My mom smirked at me.
"Mhm. If it was nothing, you wouldn't be red as a tomato right now. All I said was James has a nice-"
"OK! I think dinner is done since I heard the microwave beep!"
Both James and my mother chuckled.
After dinner...
Mom ended up falling asleep on the couch watching Cops. I was washing the dishes. God knows where Munky was doing but I was currently busy to not care. Not long until I felt familiar hands on my waist.
"Hey James."
"You need help?" He asked softly.
"Almost done in fact. What's up?"
"Nothing. Nothing."
I turned to him after putting the last plate away on the drying rack.
"Mhm. Don't believe you for a second."
He smiled his usually goofy smile at me.
"What makes you say that?"
I wrapped my arms around his waist, stroking his dreadlocks.
"James...I just know you. What is it?"
He didn't answer, just simply kissing my nose.
"Baby, that's not an answer."
"It is today," he responded, kissing my nose again.
I chuckled.
"Whatever Mr. Shaffer. I'm gonna go ahead and take a shower. M'kay?"
(South Park moment(sorry I'll shut up keep reading cutie))
He nodded slightly before kissing my nose one last time. I let go of him and head to back of the house to our room, which he followed. I went to the closet, trying to find some pajamas. I would usually just wear one of Munks shirts and underwear and call it a day, but since my mom was here, I took shorts with me too. I felt James watching me the entire time.
"Yeah James?"
"Can...nothing..."
"What is it?"
"I wanted to ask this after you shower but..."
I put the clothes on top of the dresser. I took his hand and led him to bed, so we could sit down.
"Tell me what's on your mind?"
He cleared his throat then began...
"You know your mother said? About the children thing?"
"Yeah? What about it?"
He looked at me.
"What?"
He didn't say anything for a bit. He lightly stroked my hand.
"Would you ever...like...want to start a family with me?"
"You serious?" I asked, smiling at him.
"I mean...I would really like to. Have a kid and all that jazz. Having me and you take care of them...watching them grow up..."
"I would love to."
James paused and his eyes went wide.
"You...you would?"
I chuckled a bit and kissed his lips.
"I would love that more than anything baby."
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