The sight of you holding a baby on your hip while yelling over to your other child on the playground to be careful made his heart melt. When made him grin was knowing that they were his kids. His little girl, Margaret, was distracted by the swinging 12 year old girls on the playground, and although she was stuck to your hip physically, mentally she was all over the place. The kid you anxiously called for was named Elijah, he was somewhere chaotically playing. Rhett stared at you, taking in your beauty before you handed him Margaret, who reciprocated his open arms. "Take Margie." That's what you called her.
"With pleasure, sweetie." Rhett said, his voice changing much since you were both 15. He had grown a small mustache since then, and his chub slowly turned into a shapely body. He definitely grew up. That's for sure. Rhett watched as you went and reminded Elijah to ask before he went on the monkey bars alone, earning Elijah's whine and nod. "Maybe you should let him do his own thing, hon." Rhett suggested as you came and joined him once again.
"He's gonna get hurt." You didn't take any time to respond, a stern gaze playing on your features as you remarked. "I don't want him to hurt himself." Rhett sighed in return, sitting Margaret on his bouncing knee, making her smile.
"Well, he'll get hurt, get back up because he's your son, and keep playing. He'll eventually learn to not let go of the monkey bars, he'll learn (Y/n), you gotta let him grow up, do his own thing." Rhett explained it so calmly to you, making you smile at him. After a moment you agreed to let Elijah do his own thing. Like your husband said. "I love you, (Y/n). Mother of my children."
"I love you too, Rhett." You chuckled, blushing a little as you leaned in to give him a peck on the lips. But once your lips touched, you two couldn't pull away. A passion filled kiss was shared between you two, leaving you both speechless.
"Woah. We haven't kissed like that in forever." He said, looking down to a dumbfounded Margaret. She seemed to be disgusted and interested at the same time. Her features weren't fully readable, but they made you and Rhett share a laugh.
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TEAM HOT WHEELS: Oneshots ;)
FanfictionAs the author of the Boyfriend Scenarios, I decided to do plain ol' oneshots. YOU CAN REQUEST PLEASE DO SO ON THE FIRST PAGE! I'm allowing maturer themes in this one, lemons, limes, fluffs, angst, NO SMUT THOUGH, SMUT IS EW! Enjoyyyy!