i feel like luke would be more of the mom to his and ashton's kids because he didn't work, he had been set for life by the time the band had mutually ended but ashton co-ran hiorhey but one day luke is sick and ashton makes him stay in bed and that he'll take care of their daughter and the little baby girl of daddy long legs is freaking out and running around and not sitting still because luke always does her hair for school and ashton sits her down at the counter while she eats her froot loops because ew daddy vegemite is yucky, said the memory in the trash can but anyway he had set her up with no, not a french, but a dutch braid and a little doodle in her lunch box because that always made the five year old smile and he was a sucker for that lil face and by the time that he was back home from putting her on the bus luke was at the stove with some eggs 'hey ashy.' he sneezed and groaned and ashton shuffled over, burying in his neck from behind and creeping his arms around his waist 'don't know how you do it baby.' 'do what?' 'do that every morning.' and luke smiled, turning his head to kiss his temple.
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