𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 | 𝓟𝓮𝓭𝓻𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓵 |

Future

I still can't believe how happy I am. It's been six years since our wedding, and every day is a new experience. I keep learning new things from Pedro.

A thousand things have happened in these years. Pedro has continued to win awards since that first SAGA. He has worked very hard, and continues to do so. I, meanwhile, am at the top of my job. I've been promoted at Armani, becoming product development manager. Basically, I make sure everything goes as it should.

Now, we live together in Los Angeles, and we have a joint house in Miami, where we're spending a few weeks on vacation.

"You're going to hurt yourself!" Pedro shouts. "Madison, Oliver, don't run so fast."

I can only laugh at the scene. I walk behind Pedro, who is carrying Noah, our youngest son, who is two years old, on his shoulders.

Madison and Oliver are twins, the girl is the oldest of the two by a few minutes, they take two years with Noah. Madison is the queen of the house, and Oliver is the messy one of the family, these two are constantly picking on each other, but at the same time they love each other like no other siblings. Noah, meanwhile, is the quietest of the three. He is a little bear who does nothing wrong, and is always laughing. As I always say to Pedro, it's Pedro but separated in three parts, all together they are just like him, and I love it.

"Mommy." says the little one.

"Mommy is tired." Replies his father that continues walking.

I walk over to Pedro. "I'm fine, leave him to me, you're going to hurt your shoulders." I lift the little guy and hold him in my arms.

"I know, I do it on purpose, so you can give me a massage when we get home." He winks at me.

"Babe, you don't have to hurt yourself for that, just ask."

With that said, he runs off after the other two kids, who are laughing and running away from their father. "I told you to stop running!". With one arm he catches Oliver, and with the other he gets Madison.

"Little boy, you are still the same, mommy is your favorite, isn't she?".

Pedro comes back to us. "Hey, don't indoctrinate little Pedro." Put the kids down. "Come on, we're coming home".

We continue on our way amidst Pedro's laughter and poking with the twins.

Once we arrive, I go up to the second floor to put Noah in his bed, since he has fallen asleep on my shoulder. I close the door and go down to the living room.

"I told you guys no more candy, you're going to get fat like daddy, and mommy has enough with one chubby person in the house." I walk over to them. "You split that bun between the two of you."

The kids listen to their father, and split the bun in half. Pedro beckons me to go out into the garden with him. He grabs my hand, and without my expecting it, pulls me into the pool with him.

"I'm going to kill you."

With a mischievous grin, he holds me by the waist, and lowers his free hand to my ass. "It's the only place we can have some privacy now."

"Tonight we'll have all the privacy you want, Sophia and her boyfriend are in Miami, I don't know if you remember." He nods. "Yesterday when I went to lunch with them, I convinced them to stay with the kids for a day, they're coming to pick them up this afternoon.

"You don't know how much I love you." He lunges into my mouth to kiss me euphorically.

I rest my elbows on his shoulders and bring my hands to his hair. "By the way." I interrupt the kiss. "You've done a great job as a father."

"We've done a great job." He corrects me. "The only thing they've gotten out of me is that they're some fatty asses, and they're hyperactive, out of you they've gotten the good stuff."

"And how cute they are? They got that from you, especially Noah, he is your clone".

He cocks his head slightly. "He may look like me, but you're his favorite."

I bite my lower lip. "When he grows up you'll be inseparable."

"Go get 'em!" We hear screaming, and we see the two older ones running in our direction, and in a matter of seconds, they're diving into the water with us. "Let's get mom!" they yell and start swimming towards me.

"Let's get daddy! He doesn't want to give us sweets!". I say quickly seeing how Pedro is looking at me as he wants to kill me. But before he can I join the kids throwing water at him, and his father intents to defend himself.

Pedro gets behind me and hugs me from behind. "I have mom! You can't do anything!".

"Let's save mom!".

And just like that, I've managed to be the happiest person in the world. I would never have thought, the day I traveled to London, that I would meet the person who would change my life from one day to the next...

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Hello, so this is the end... (I posted another chapter after this one, just an extra of an Instagram post :) ).

Thank you again amd again for reading until here 🫶 hope you enjoyed.

And just as a reminder, my other story "DESIRE" is already uploaded!! Go read it now!

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