Engaged to Andy Barber, and deeming him too safe, and only wanting to be intimate to get you pregnant, you start a sex only relationship with Ransom Drysdale. Nothing is ever easy, and you get yourself into a web of lies. Are you the only one lyin...
Summary: Moving in to Jake's...what does Bucky, Sam, and co. think about that?
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Explicit language, mentions of divorce, 18+ONLY
Word Count: 2k
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Living with Jake is going to be different. You had only interacted with the man a few times, but he seems nice enough. The more you think about it, the more you realize you jumped into another situation where you know nothing about the person. You make a mental note to just randomly ask him questions. No, not a mental note. Picking up your phone off the coffee table you open up the notes app and start jotting down questions to ask him.
Leaning over from the couch you look into the dark hallway. It's almost too quiet, the quietness nearly stifles you. The hundreds of messages, calls, and voicemails from Andy still left untouched, but then shortly after everyone was bringing things into the apartment they all abruptly stopped.
You sit and think about everything that had transpired today. Too much happened in a short span of time. Yesterday was exhausting and humiliating. Today you felt the tiniest bit of reprieve, but now that you're alone. Your mind races. Almost feeling like your drowning with your thoughts.
Once all the boxes were brought in Ransom had left to go get cribs for the girls, and surprise, a bed for you, Bucky and Sam going with him. Jake's friends Clay and Pooch left early, saying there wasn't much room in the apartment for all these people. Sarah, Becca, and Nat help you put away clothes, trying to organize as much as possible, considering at the time there wasn't any beds. Steve hung back mostly, busied himself by putting the toys in the living room. Going back to check on you guys, almost scared to help put away clothes, the minute he saw Nat put your panties in a drawer. Mumbling he should have gone with the men.
Jake awkwardly would walk in the room, not fully knowing exactly what he needed to do. Excusing himself to go into the living room with Steve.
And once the trio returned all the men helped build the beds, cursing at how ridiculous cribs were to put together. Yes, it took too many men to put them together. A team in the bedroom and a team in the living room. It didn't take long until it became a competition.
Nat would egg them on, and Sarah would roll her eyes, until she saw you giggling at the race between Jake and Bucky verses Ransom and Sam. The most painfully opposite of pairings. Laughing every time Bucky would actually growl at the stupid things coming out of Jake's mouth. Steve moving between the two as a buffer. Trying to read the directions for them, but they just wanted to figure it out. "Steve's going to take me home, so I can get the kids. We ordered pizza, and he'll pick it up on the way back. I'll get AJ and Cass too," she tells Sarah, turning to look straight at you, "I left my number on your dresser. Join us for girls' night. I heard that a certain pretty boy has visitations on Thursdays. Bucky, Sam, and Steve usually watch the kids for us. They could help with Iris."
