Your chlid curses (E)

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Y/N's POV
I was cooking in the kitchen while Ethan was playing with our four years old son when I heard something I didn't expect at all: "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." I quickly walked to the living room seeing Y/S/N (your son's name) running around and cursing, Ethan chasing after him and telling him to stop. I interrupted them: "Y/S/N! Stop now and be quiet! You can not say that word, you're way too little! That's bad!" When he heard that he started crying hysterically and ran upstairs to his room. "Omg! Where did he learn that?", I asked still a little shocked "I don't know! He asked me what that means and I said he doesn't have to know and then he started running around", Ethan answered. "Um, Ethan?" "Yeah?" "Do you think he could've heard it from us last night?", I asked. "Well I don't know, I guess so. But I thought he was sleeping. We should probably learn how to be more quiet", he smirked at me. "Omg, Ethan! This is serious!" I blushed. "Haha, should we go talk to him?" "Yeah" We walked upstairs and I knocked on the door: "Honey?" No response, so we just walked in and saw Y/S/N crying on his bed. "Hey buddy", Ethan said hoping he would get an answer. "D-do you h-hate me now?" our son asked stuttering and looked at us with his red eyes from crying. "Omg, of course not! We both love you so much! It wasn't your fault, baby, you didn't know it was a bad word. But where did you hear it?" I said and sprinted to give him a big hug and then he cuddled up to me as I hold him in my arms. "You and daddy were saying it really loud last night and I couldn't sleep. I just got really curious because I haven't heard of it before. I'm sorry, mommy and daddy", he said. "No, we're sorry. We shouldn't have act like that to you", Ethan said while messing Y/S/N's hair up earning a small giggle from him. "Daddy?" "Yeah bup?" "Can we please go get ice cream?" Y/S/N asked looking at Ethan with his puppy dog eyes. "Haha, of course", Ethan laughed as he picked him up from your lap.

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