67. Baby talk

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"Michael, calm down!" I yelled holding him back.

Earlier that day...

"Baby, wanna go to the park today?" Michael asked walking into the kitchen sounding bored.

"Yes, I feel like swinging!" I smiled. "Prince! Baby get your shoes on, we're heading to the park!"

"Ok mommy!" He yelled coming down the steps. I giggled watching him stumble in the kitchen.

"Priiinnncccee," I dragged. "Didn't I say get your shoes on?" I giggled out seeing him with Michael's shoes on.

"Buddy, are you trying to steal my swag?" Michael asked seriously. I busted out in laughter because who says swag anymore.

"My name does have Michael Joseph Jackson in it," Prince retorted.

"Let's just say, we both can get the fine ladies," Michael smiled and they did a handshake. Then Prince went and got his shoes.

I cleared my throat. "So you get all the fine ladies huh?"

"Aren't you my wife?" He winked making me blush. He came and kissed me.

"And once I give you another boy, he's gonna pull all the ladies too," he smiled.

"What if it's a girl?"

"That's cute, you think it's gonna be a girl," he chuckled. "But I'm making a boy."

"Well she's gone be in me, so I know I'm right."

"But I'm putting something in you in order for her to be in you so technically I'm right," he smirked.

"Ok nasty," I giggled. "I'm Y/n so I'm always right," I smiled.

"But I got what you want," he smirked coming closer, grabbing my waist.

"And I got what you need," I smirked back, putting my arms around his neck.

"But I'm still right," he bit his lip.

"No, I'm right," I smiled.

"I'm right," he brushed against my lips.

"I'm-" he cut me of with a kiss, and another, and another, andddd some more. Next thing I know, we were making out hard.

"Ok, I'm ready!" Prince said making us jump and stop kissing.

"L-let's go," I stuttered and smiled.

"Yeah let's go," Michael smiled. We all walked out but Michael pulled me back. "We should wear him out and hurry back so I can wear you out..."

"Michael!" I gasped and playfully slapped his arm. I giggled then turned to him and smirked. "Let's do it!"

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