Chapter 4: Moving Forwards

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Pippa's perspective:

It was Tuesday. Three whole days had passed since me and Lin had become a thing. We still hadn't told the cast. The girls have been nagging me all weekend asking about what had happened, but I figured I would keep us on the down low since Lin was really busy. He had been going to the Rodgers every day while I stayed at home. We found a nice apartment together, 3 bedrooms, 2.5 bathrooms. I looked out at the gorgeous park in the distance through the bay window, I thought about walking there with Lin. I thought about us holding hands and walking the length of the park while the light snowflakes fell on our heads. And then, Lin would pull me into a kiss and w- "Aunt Pippa!" Sebastian yelled from the other room, interrupting my thought.

"Yeah bud?" I called out, now walking towards his room.

"I need help, I can't get Wilson! He's too big up!" He explained.

"Oh, I can get that for ya Seb," I said, reaching up towards the shelf where the bright red train was. I grabbed it and gently placed it on the floor.

"Thanks mommy," Sebastian smiled as he went back to playing with his trains. "Chuggingtonnnnn...chugga-chugga-chugga-chugga-Chuggington!" He sang. Did I hear him correctly? Mommy? I was blown away, but not in a bad way, because I do love Sebby, I just don't know how Lin would feel about it. I sat on the couch and turned on Friends, my favorite show. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep. "Hey Pips, I'm home!" Lin shouted from the door, "Oh, I'm sorry, were you asleep?" He asked as I slowly arose from my slumber.

"Yeah, but it's fine Lin," I encouraged as I walked towards him. He pulled me into a kiss, but it only lasted for a few seconds since we knew Sebby was home.

"Daddy!" Sebastian exclaimed, now racing towards us.

"Hi buddy!" Lin replied. "What did you do today?"

"Well.." Sebby stated, scrunching his little nose up as he started to think, "I played with Koko on the tracks, and then Mommy help me get Wilson." he answered.

"That sounds like fun!" Lin responded, he didn't seem at all bothered by the whole 'mommy' thing. I smiled. I was Sebby's mommy. Maybe not his real one, but the fact that he saw me as one made me so happy.

TIME SKIP: WEDNESDAY MORNING

I woke up on someone's chest. I looked up, Lin's chest. He was already awake. "Good morning Pipsqueak," He said cheerfully. I laughed, "That's a new one! I love it," I honestly replied, pecking his lips. He tried to get up but I tugged on his sleeve, forcing him to cuddle for another 30 minutes. I felt safe on his chest. We weren't even "dating" yet, but I still felt safe. We had rehearsal today. We were going to tell the cast about us. Sebby was still sleeping. He had a rough night, so it was expected.

"Lin, how exactly are you planning to tell the cast?" I asked, hoping for a good response.

"You'll see," he replied. Not the kind of answer I was looking for, but I just smiled and looked into his eyes. I get lost in them every time.

Lin's perspective:

It was almost 9:00 on a Wednesday, Sebby still sleeping, and my crush looking beautiful as always. The sitter had just arrived so I figured I should wake Seb up. Pippa insisted on doing it herself, so she went into Sebastian's room and got him to rise and shine for his babysitter. She was such a good mom to him, I couldn't love her more. "We are all set!" Pippa chimed, coming out of Sebastian's bedroom. "Seb is playing in his room, have fun," she said to the sitter before grabbing her coat. "Lin, c'mon," she stated, motioning towards the door. 

"Oh, sorry hun," I chirped, now at the door grabbing my jacket. I opened the door for her, I needed to be a gentleman. 

"Thank you," she whispered before giving me a slight kiss. We walked down the hall to the elevator. Pippa pressed the button since she was infront of me. While we waited for the elevator, I decided to ask her something. "Pippa, I know we both already agreed to it..well more like I agreed to it, but do you wanna go out on Friday? After rehearsal?" I nervously asked.

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