Unconditional Love

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Fred's POV:

Bee has this tradition where she puts on this sexy little lingerie set and wakes me up with birthday head. I fucking love it. I get head like 20 times a week, but on my birthday, it just hits different.

So I got that and I ate her pussy, and now I'm making her and Emmy pancakes.

"Happy birthday daddy!" Emmy yelled as she ran into the kitchen over to me.

I leaned over and picked her up with a smile. "Thank you Bean." I said.

"You are 100 years old today." She said.

"I've had enough of you today." I mumbled and put her down on her feet. She giggled and ran away from me. "Blueberries or chocolate chips honey?"

"Both please." She hummed.

I walked over to the fridge and opened it, looking for the container of blueberries. "You kinda look slutty cooking." I rolled my eyes at George and grabbed the container, then closed the fridge doors. George was leaned against the counter, clearly just gotten out of bed, and was whispering something to Bee. My teeth clenched.

"George." I muttered.

"What? I'm not fucking her." He mumbled and sat down on one of the barstools. "Watcha cooking?" He said in a high pitched tone.

"Fuck off." I grumbled.

"Daddy." Emmy appeared back at my feet.

"Sorry." I sighed and ruffled up her messy hair.

"It's okay I guess." She shrugged. "But mommy said you can't swear."

"I know Bean." I leaned over and picked her up, putting her on my hip. "I won't do it again... maybe. Do you want to put the berries in the batter?"

"Yes." She nodded. I popped open the container and she grabbed a handful of them, then she sprinkled them in the bowl of batter. "We're gonna need more." I nodded in agreement.

"Morning baby." George said. I turned around and saw Ellie leaned into his side. Bee looked at me wide eyed.

"Brooke can I talk to you?" Ellie asked.

"No... yes... no?" She questioned and looked over at me again. "Sure." She sighed and got off the chair, walking out of the room with El.

"Isn't Bluey playing in the living room?" I said to Emmy while putting her down.

"Yes!" She gasped and hurried away. I watched her leave, then looked back at George, my smile dropping.

"So you guys are fine now." I muttered.

"Yeah." He said. "Hey you didn't hear—"

"Yep." I said. Ellie is a screamer I guess. "How'd you work through this one?"

"Well once she sobered up it was easier for her to process." He shrugged. "Just talked it through. Then fucked it through."

"New therapy skill?" I cocked my head.

"Fuck you."

"Hey man, I'm just happy you're finally getting some pussy."

He grabbed an orange out of the bowl on the counter and threw it at me. I chuckled and dodged it.

"Little brother finally lost his virginity."

"I'm three minutes younger than you!"

"That's the part you're focusing on?" I raised my eyebrows.

He flipped me off with a fake smile.

Bee walked into the room with a small smile and Ellie followed her, eyes slightly red and watery. Bee came over to me, her hand grabbing onto the waistband of my sweatpants.