Boyfriend

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*3years later*
Ant's POV

I had gone through a nasty divorce with Lisa and a horrible custody battle but thankfully I got all my money and Jackson. We had been living with Dec ever since and he's made it very clear that he'd like us to stay since I gave my house to Lisa.

I've come to terms with the fact that me and Dec might become more than just best friends, I realized how handsome he is and how sweet he really is. He has told me that it wouldn't be terrible if we were to get together and I agreed. Jacksons obsession with Dec has not gone away but it's got stronger, he now can say full sentences and they usually consist of: "I love you Decan...so much love" or "how come you and daddy share bed but not you and me?" He's really cute and Dec doesn't seem to mind.

"Daddy when Dec home?" Jackson asks soon after Dec left for the gym, "soon bud he went to work out for a bit"
I smile and he nods, "Dec get strong and pretty" he says and I laugh. "Do you wanna help daddy cook lunch?" I ask and he looks up, "Dec eat lunch?" He asks and I nod and he agrees to help.
"Oh good, lunch! I'm starving" Dec says coming into the house he takes his shirt off and I see some lovely gym results, "I'm so sweaty though" he laughs and sits down, Jackson just stares at him, "Did you help Jack?" He asks and Jackson nods eagerly but insists he did most if not all of the work.

After Jackson was in bed me and Dec decided to watch a movie. "Lady and the Tramp? I love this movie" Dec says and I agree to watch it, ever since we were kids I sat through many talking animal movies.
It was getting to the spaghetti kiss scene and Dec looks up at me, I look down at him and then down at his lips and he looks so...yummy. "I think...we should kiss" I say and Dec nods, I lean in and kiss him, "Daddy no! Dec is my boyfriend" we hear from the stairs and we look over at Jackson and he has tears streaming down his face and he runs back to his room, oh dear.

"Jackson" I open his door and he's crying into his pillow, "Jackson we need to talk buddy" I say as I sit on his bed and Jackson doesn't answer just continues to cry, I sigh and kiss his head, "I'll see you in the morning baby" I get up and walk downstairs. I don't want to leave him just crying in his room but he's obviously very hurt and upset with me that I think even if he is just 3 years old, he needed some space.

*next morning*

I go to Jacksons room and he's sitting on his bed playing toys, "hey Jack" I say and he looks up at me but doesn't seem happy to see me. Breakfast is awkward and weird, "Jack...yesterday you called Dec your boyfriend...do you wanna explain that to me?" I asked and he looks very angry, "he was my boyfriend...he kissed and cuddled me! But you stole him and stealing is bad!" He yells, "Decky only kisses you and cuddles you because he loves you like I do, he can't be your boyfriend bub you're much too young" I try and explain, and he gets down from the chair and runs off, "I'll do it" Dec says getting up.

Dec's POV

"Jack...can we talk?" I ask going into his room and he nods, "I love you, I really do but like your daddy does, one day when you grow up you can find another boy or maybe even a girl that you like and they can be your boyfriend or girlfriend but it can't be me buddy" I say and he nods wiping a tear from his eye, "are you my daddy's boyfriend?" He asks and I honestly don't know, "I don't know bud...you wouldn't mind though would you?" He sniffs and shakes his head no, "do I still get kisses and cuddles?" I laugh "of course! You'll always get kisses and cuddles from me" I say.

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