Janoskians Preferences

Preference #47 Your child walks in on you.

Beau- "Oh my god.." Your 16 year old son groaned, quickly turning toward the door as the two of you hurriedly pulled your clothes back on. "You can turn around now." Beau said with a chuckle slipping past his lips, glancing over at your flushed face. Your son turned around, shaking his head, "Couldn't take it to your room, no? I sleep on that couch sometimes." He rubbed his hand over his face as he began walking past the sofa toward his room. "You'll be alright.." Beau shrugged, draping his arm over the back of the sofa with a smile tugging as you pushed at his chest narrowing your eyes up at him. "Beau- shut up, alright. M'sorry you saw tha-" You said softly, not being able to finish your sentence before your son was already in his room.

Jai- "Mommy..." Your daughter spoke softly from the doorway rubbing the sleep from her eyes, causing Jai to glance over your shoulder at her with widened eyes. "Shit." He mumbled as you quickly rolled off of him, pulling the blanket up past your neck. "Can I sleep with you and daddy tonight?" She asked as she inched closer to the bed. You reached over, grabbing Jai's discarded shirt, and pulled it over your head- searching blindly with your hands for your underwear. Hell even his underwear to cover yourself up. Jai cleared his throat, pushing his hair from his forehead, "Yeah you can...Just go get your teddy bear and come back, yeah?" He sent her a smile as she nodded slowly before leaving the room and a sigh left both your lips. Jai reached down grabbing his boxers off the ground and sliding them up his legs, "Change the sheets." You groaned.

Luke- You let your head fall back against the tiled wall, a moan making its way past your lips as you locked your ankles, pulling Luke's body closer to yours. You heard the door slam against the wall and someone let out a relieved sigh as you stared at Luke with widened eyes, "Sorry dad had to pee.. tried to hold it." You eventually heard a flush of the toilet and then the faucet turning on to wash his hands. "Where's mom? Her car's still here, I mean she couldn't have left for work yet...What about breakfast? M'starved dad." He mumbled before splashing some water on his face. Luke let his hands fall from your hips as you let your feet touch the tub with reddened cheeks, "Go get ready for school.. Your mom will make you something in a minute." He said over the water with his eyes trained on you as you couldn't help but laugh. "Oh. Did I- god. I'll get something at school...later."

James- The sound of your lips together was all either of you heard until you heard a gasp from the doorway. "I-I knocked. Sorry." Your daughter mumbled before quickly closing the door and hurrying away as James looked down at you, laughing a little. "Well there's no point in stopping now. She won't be coming back in here." He stated with a smirk on his lips as he lowered them back onto yours- you rolled your eyes at him, patting him on the back. "James get up. Think I need to talk to her." You ran your hand through your hair as he rolled off you and you soon began to re-dress. "Thought I told you to lock the door." You groaned, narrowing your eyes at him and he shrugged once more. "In my mind I did lock it." He folded his arms behind his head as you let out a giggle. "You're an idiot...we probably ruined our child."

Daniel- Your son let the bowl slip from his fingers, crashing onto the kitchen floor as he quickly brought his hands up to shield his eyes. Daniel pulled away, quickly glancing over his shoulder at the little boy before he let his eyes trail back to yours. He leaned over picking your forgotten shirt off the floor and pulling it over your head before fixing up his own clothes. "S'alright." Daniel muttered stepping over to where the boy stood with his eyes still shielded. "Not naked mommy?" He asked quietly as a chuckle slipped through Daniel's lips. "No, no. Mommy's dressed." You said chewing on the inside of your cheek as you hopped off the counter, making your way over to where they both were, encircling your arms around the little boy. He let his hands fall from his face exposing a hint of pink on his cheeks and neck, "Are you okay, mommy?" He asked looking up at you as Daniel wandered off to grab something to clean the spilt milk. "Was daddy hurting you?" He asked quietly as you quickly shook your head pressing your lips to his cheek. "No, he was just helping me because I made a mess while making some cookies, babe." You lied with a blush creeping to your own cheeks.