30 Day OTP Challenge

Prompt #7

Prompt #7: Kids play with matches in garage

Pairing: JeRyan <3

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Jerome's PoV:

I sighed happily, looking at the wedding ring on my finger. Ryan and I have been married for almost ten years now, and I couldn't be happier. About six years ago, we adopted a set of twins, three at the time. Now they were very energetic nine year olds.

Ryan was at work: he decided to get an actual job, just in case YouTube crapped out on us. I still made videos, and he joined in every now and again when he had time.

The kids were playing in the other room, and I was about to make lunch. I went into the freezer, and got out two Kid Cuisine meals, wanting to treat them.

A minute or so after I got the trays on the table, the fire alarm went off. My eyes widened, and I ran to the play room. Empty. I started panicking. "Lucas! Amelia! Where are you?" I yelled, and I heard a crash. The garage. I booked it to the other side of the house, and ripped open the door to the room.

There they sat, Amelia crying, and Lucas trying to stomp out a burning doll. I grabbed the fire extinguisher, and told them to back up and turn around. I put out the fire, and after a moment, the alarm stopped. Sighing in relief, I put down the canister.

"Daddy?" Amelia sniffed, wrapping her arms around my legs. I kneeled down and pulled her into a hug. "What happened honey?"

"L-lucas found the box o-of matches a-a-and told me to c-come and play with him. Then h-he set my d-dolly on fire!" She whimpered, and I kissed her head. "It's alright sweetie, go to the kitchen and eat your lunch, I'm gonna talk to Lucas real quick." I kissed her forehead, and she scampered off, the prospect of food exciting her.

"Lucas." I said, and he flinched, knowing he did something bad. "I'm very disappointed in you young man. You take the matches, which your father and I both told you too never touch unless we're with you, you burned your sister's doll, and you set off the fire alarm. What do you have to say for yourself?" I put my hands on my hips and tapped my foot.

"I-I dunno..." He whispered, sniffling. I sighed, and picked him up, hugging him tightly. His arms latched around my neck. "You got me so worried, you know." I murmured, and started walking to the kitchen

"I'm sorry, daddy. I'll never do it again!" He told me, hugging me to the point where I almost started choking.

"It's alright. Go eat your lunch," I set him down in the chair opposite Amelia.

"I'll let your father decide your punishment when he gets home."

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So...Lucas and Amelia are my two favorite names. Therefore, #JeRyan's children shall be named..well, Lucas and Amelia xD Number 7 is finished!