34. Going Stair Sledding

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Elizabeth POV

"I can't believe you left her alone," Calvin said shaking his head at me, and I slowly turned to glare at him.

"I left her with you!"

He raised his hands in front of him, taking a slight step back. "Hey, hey! No need to point blame here."

"You are to blame, you let her do this, and now look at where we are."

"I didn't let her do anything. I simply told her that what she was attempting to do wasn't smart, and she didn't listen so who am I to stop her?"

"You two should never be left alone together," I said with a roll of my eyes, and he scoffed, making a face of offense, and then he shrugged his shoulders as if he was indifferent to the situation.

"Yeah, you may be right." He said and I side-eyed him.

"Not 'maybe' I am right, you let her sled down your steps." He snickered and stopped when I hit his arm. "Where the hell did she even get a sled?"

"I have no fucking clue. I wanted to ask but I refrained." I shook my head, crossing my arms over my chest.

The doors opened and Y/N walked in her arm in a cast a lollipop in her mouth, and a few papers in her hand. "I got a lollipop." She said happily.

"What did the doctor say about your arm?" I asked.

"Well, it's broken so there's that." She said nonchalantly as we started to walk out of the hospital. "He said I gotta keep the cast on for a couple of weeks."

Calvin poked at her arm, and Y/N stared at him, her eyes narrowing, before she slapped his hand. "Ow!" He whined holding his hand.

"Don't touch me." Calvin poked her again, and she slapped him again, he poked her again, and again she slapped him.

I stood behind them just watching the interaction, closing and opening my eyes. "You two are literal children." They both turned around to look at me, then looked at each other.

"Thank you." They said simultaneously and returned to poking and slapping each other. I just sighed with a small smile on my face, this was my life now.


"How the hell am I supposed to shower with this thing?" Y/N said from her couch, holding her arm up that was in a cast.

"Should've thought of that before you decided to sled down a flight of stairs." Her head suddenly shot up, a frown on her face.

"Oh my god, how am I gonna play the game?!"

I pressed my lips together, turning to look at Calvin who had the same look on his face as me. "That's what you're worried about?" He asked, but she looked like she was genuinely stressed.

"Oh no, no, no." She stood up from her couch and ran into her game room, her socks sliding on the floor, Maxi who was sitting on the arm of the couch perked up as did before laying back down.

I shook my head, a small hum leaving my mouth, and I took another celery stick out of the veggie tray Calvin and I were eating from, I heard a loud groan, and a second later Y/N came out of the room sulking.

"Let me guess you can't play it." She frowned at me and came over to me laying her head on my shoulder. "I bet now you'll think twice before stair sledding." She groaned.

"We all know that I'm most definitely gonna do some more stupid shit like that." Calvin and I chuckled cause we both knew it was true.

"Then I'm gonna put you on house arrest."

She gasped and pulled back to look at me. "You can't do that."

"Yes, I can." She eyed me, then glanced at Calvin, and I did the same, but he was staring at the island a distant look on his face, before he looked up, his eyebrows furrowing.

"The fuck are you looking at?" I snorted and laughed, and Y/N looked at him with disgust.

"An ugly motherfucker." She said and Calvin flipped her off.

"At least I'm an ugly motherfucker who can play their game." Y/N frowned and I bit my lip, to stop myself from laughing, instead turning my head to the side to disguise my laugh as a cough.

"I need to call my therapist." She said her voice higher in pitch, and I let out an airy chuckle as she went into her room.


"I don't wanna sleep with this shit on," Y/N said staring at her cast, and I laid down on the bed, she took her shirt off, her shirt getting stuck on the cast and she huffed, looking at me through a hole. "A little help?" I smiled and stood up walked over to her helping her out of the shirt and smiled at her.

And she pressed a kiss to my lips, mumbling a thank you. "You need help with your pants?" I asked and she smirked and I rolled her eyes. "Not like that."

She huffed. "Well, that's unfortunate." I shook my head starting to get back in bed, but she chuckled. "Wait! No yes, I need help." I pinched her cheek and she laughed, and I helped her out of her pants. "Thank you, my dear." She said while taking her pants and tossing them in the dirty clothes.

"Come on let's look at some houses," I said and we got in bed, and she gave me my computer, I unlocked it and we started browsing for some houses, we were looking for houses that would fit both of us (obviously) and also enough space for the kids we wanted.

We had looked at a few with three bedrooms some with four, we both agreed that there needed to be a big backyard, and we wanted a pool (mainly she did) but I agreed easily, knowing that she would most likely wake up in the middle of the night even there and just go for a swim.

I wanted a house that was somewhat hidden, and away from all the pesky paparazzi, and she agreed, I had found a few houses I thought fit what we were looking for.

When I looked at Y/N, her eyes were drooping and I smiled my heart warm at the sight, I closed my computer and her eyes opened. "Hmm? We found one?"

I shook my head and kissed her forehead. "We can look tomorrow, go to sleep, baby."

She hummed and pressed a kiss on my shoulder. "I love you, goodnight."

"Night babe."

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