Ice cream and Onions

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by 221b_squad

by 221b_squad

-Bens point of view-
   "Daddy?" I hear Rebecca yell from downstairs.
   "Yes, Rebecca?" I call back, wondering what could be distracting her from her movie with Y/N. I walk down stairs to see Rebecca looking in the fridge while Y/N looked like she was going to eat the nearest pillow.
   "Mommy wants some ice cream with onions." Rebecca, who was now 5 1/2 said putting her tiny hands on her hips. I hear Y/N chuckle as she stands up and walks towards me, wrapping her arm around me waist.
   "The baby wants ice cream and onions." She says with a glance down to her stomach. She was 6 months along and craved the oddest things. I sigh as I kissed the top of her head and then scoop up Rebecca.
   "Then lets go get some ice cream and onions! " I say as I take Y/Ns hand and walk out to the car. I buckle Rebecca up in her booster seat and help Y/N into the car and head down to the nearest Hy-Vee.
   "I forgot about the paparazzi, would you two like to stay in the car?" I ask looking over at Y/N who was already unbuckling.
   "I would like to see them get in the way of a pregnant lady and her onions!" She says as she makes a fist and shakes it in the air. I laugh as All 3 of us head inside. We strap Rebecca into one of the race car carts and head to the ice cream section. I could hear the clicking of camera, but Y/N didnt even notice, she was so set on getting her food. Once we found some ice cream we start to walk over to the onion area when a reporter jumped into our path.
   "The Cumberbatch family! I just have a few que-"
   "I JUST WANT TO GET SOME FREAKING ONIONS FOR MY ICE CREAM MISTER, SO MOVE OUT OF THE WAY, PREGNANT WOMAN COMIN' THROUGH!" The reporter looked shocked as Y/N waddled by, continuing her mission.
   "Sorry, cravings." I say with a laugh as Rebecca honked the race car horn. Once we had some ice cream and onions we headed back home so Y/N and Rebecca could finish their movie. They rush inside and sit on the couch, Rebecca pulled me along to, wanting me to join. We all sit on the couch while Y/N started to eat out of the ice cream carton with some onions sprinkled on top. I laugh as I pull them closer as we hit play and resume The Hobbit. After a few bites Y/N drops her spoon and throws her hands in the air,
"I FORGOT TO GET THE CHOCOLATE SAUCE!"
   "Ill go get the keys."