{Sequel to RyroRoss⚡️ is typing}
:half kik half irl:
Ryan and Brendon have been married for 2 years and have entered parenthood
They have moved out of their old apartment and into a renovated barn with 5 acres of land
They have a son named: Clayton...
"Clay give me my phone!" I said holding out my hand. Clay stuck out his tongue and continued to type random keys. I heard my phone make a strange beeping noise. I grabbed Clay and he dropped my phone. I looked at my phone to see he had disabled it for 10 minuets. I sighed rolling my eyes. Clay giggles and coed. I shook my head and tickled Clays tummy. I loved how he giggled. Brendon came trudging down the stairs with blue and purple paint over his face and hands.
"What's going on?" Brendon asked giggling when he saw what we where doing. He came and sat next to us and leaned his head on my shoulder. Clay jumped up hitting Brendon's nose. Brendon smiled but held his nose. He fell down laughing and I covered my mouth as I gasped. Clay fell onto Brendon and made a 'oof' noise. I started laughing and fell down too. Brendon propped Clay up so he stood up on his stomach. I watched in awe as Brendon helped Clay do a cute little dance on Brendon's stomach.
I love them so much. I love both of them and would never let anyone take them from me. I smiled, Brendon moved his head so he nose was on my neck.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Kiwi came running down from the room with blue paint in her mouth. I laughed taking the tube of paint out of her mouth and throwing it on the dinning room table. She came and jumped onto my stomach. I laughed as Clay jumped onto his knees making Brendon gasp. Clay reached out his hand and patted Kiwis nose gently.
"Remember, Careful." Brendon said and Clay nodded his head leaning foreword a little too much. He slipped off of Brendon's stomach and almost fell face first onto the hard wood floor. Brendon caught him and placed him back on his stomach.
"I still can't believe you married a but like me." Brendon whispered into my neck. I felt some paint get on my neck that was on his face.
"I can't either." I laughed when Brendon kissed my neck. Clay was laying down Brendon and his eyes where drooping. "How did you even get paint on your face?" I asked.
"I was painting with my nose."
"Reasonable." Brendon and I sat there occasionally saying I love you with our son sleeping right there with us. This is perfect.
~~~~ A/N Happy almost turkey day :)) (im a vegetarian) And I felt like just writing a little fluffy chapter I guess? Idk I think it's cute Soo yeah didn't really do much today But my cousins are coming over tomorrow for thanksgiving so yeah we'll see how that goes Yeahhhhh I was doing the Landry and ended up finding one of my bras and put it on over my clothes (Panic! Shirt) and tied ever sock I found to it
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