Okay, so I usually do author's notes at the end, but I have something important to say about this book....
IT ONLY HAS ONE MORE CHAPTER BEFORE THE END!!!!!
Nah, I'm just fucking with you!😂😂😂
But, on some real shit though, I feel that this book will and has gone to new heights. Shit, it might even become more popular than my Twin books... Too far? Yeah, I know. But, I wanted to tell you that this will be the longest completed stories I've ever written, AND it will have a sequel...😉... Back to the story...
Katelyn Pov
"Kate... Linn?"
He breathes out, as I pass him his chips.
"Yes, Christopher?"
I question, opening the bag for him. Don't get me wrong, he's not a baby. But, he's my baby, which means I can baby him. I actually like feeding him, and vice versa. I remember the first time we fed each other.....
I just got done cooking some spaghetti and meatballs with garlic Texas toast and corn. Making Christopher's plate, I feel hands snaked around my waist and his head fall into the crook of my neck. Smiling, I hand him his plate as he grabs it, kisses my cheek, and walks off.
"Thaaaaaaaannnnnnkkkkkkk youuuuuuu..."
He exclaims, dragging out the word. See what I mean by appreciative? Quickly making my plate, I say,
"You're welcome."
I smile, and lead him into the living room. We sit on the couch and switch to my favorite show "The Simpsons". I watch as Christopher struggles to wrap the noodles around his fork. He stabs the fork into the plate, and picks it up with his fork while opening his mouth wide. Only, nothing stays on the fork. I watch as he pouts, and gives up. I feel his eyes watching me as I eat mines. Studying my movements.
He mimics my actions, and begins eating, but suddenly comes to a halt.
"Kate... Linn... My arms hurt, but I need food!"
He pouts, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Aweee, okay baby.. You want me to feed you?"
He smile, shaking his head vigorously.
"Will you?"
I nod, putting my plate aside. I lean over, and grab his plate. Twirling the fork in my hand, I place a hand under the fork as I bring the noodles closer to his mouth, which was already opened wide waiting on this.
Minutes later, I finish, only for Christopher to take my plate, twirl the fork, and place the fork in my mouth...
Aweee, he's feeding me!
"You're... You're... You are my baby... But, I want a baby WITH you."
He explains, looking down at my plate as he twirls his fork, nodding.
He's been talking about having a baby for a while now. At first, I would just brush it off, thinking he would forget, but he never did. My plan backfired....
I know what I'll do..
Since he has no experience with children, I'll just have to show him...
Welcome to daycare. 😈
Published
September 23, 2016
Oh, and if you didn't know... Yes, I am very childish so I have and will continue to play with y'all!😂😂😂😊😉❤💖✌😈✍😍😘
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FanfictionI see him the way no one else on this planet sees him... I see him as the human being he is. Christopher Maurice Brown, I love you. I just pray that you know what this means.