Dad! Spain X Mom! Reader - I Know Spanish Too

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It was a normal day for you and your two kids. You were at the mall and your kids were playing in the play-place. Since it was close to Christmas and your kids were little, they both had a bow on their head. They were the bows you put on presents and they looked adorable.


Maria, a carbon copy of you, had a blue bow. Luis, a carbon copy of your husband, donned a red bow. You smiled as you watched your kids play and interact with the other kids. That smile soon faded when you saw an elderly woman approach your son. She ripped the bow off of his head, threw it on the ground and started yelling at him in Spanish.


"Usted no puede usar un arco sobre su cabeza!" She said. "Eres un chico. Eso no es apropiada!" You got up and strode over to your son, your daughter trailing behind you. You picked the bow up off the ground, set it on your sons head and turned to the woman.


"Usted no tiene que decidir si lleva o no que!" You said, glaring at her. "Si mi hijo quiere llevar un arco en la cabeza, es mejor estar absolutamente seguro de que va a usar uno. Si veo que toque mis hijos de nuevo, no. Si te veo ni de lejos mis hijos de nuevo, se van a arrepentir."


The woman looked at you shocked. You didn't look like you knew Spanish and she certainly didn't know that you spoke it fluently. Going back and forth from (h/t) to Spain would do that to a person. You heard a sniff come from around your leg and you looked down only to see your son crying. You picked up and comforted the four year old boy, glaring at the woman once again. Taking your daughters hand, you walked over to where your backpack was.


Your sons head was on your shoulder, tears soaking your shirt. You bounced him a couple of times as you walked to a certain store.


"What's wrong with Luis?" Maria asked you, her head tilted to the side.


"He's just sad baby. You remember that woman from the play-place right?" She nodded. "Well, she was really mean to your brother."


"That's not nice!" She said, her confused look replaced with an angry one. It was adorable and you couldn't hold back a smile.


"No, it was not," you said with a shake of your head. "But where we're going should take your minds off of what happened."


"Where we going mama?" Luis said, lifting his head up.


"You'll see." As you continued walking, you thought about what happened and if you had over reacted. You were thinking about that and you didn't notice where you were until Maria tugged on the hand she was holding.


"Mama! Can we go in that store?" She said excitedly. You looked where she was pointing and saw your destination.


"Of course! That's where I was heading anyways," you said. Luis looked up from your shoulder and his eyes grew wide. He started to get out of your hold and you laughed.


"Hold on buddy!" You put him down and took his hand, laughing once more as he started to try and pull you into the store. Maria saw what her brother was doing and started pulling you into the store with him. You laughed again and let them pull you into the store.

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