"You okay in there?" Grayson asks.
I throw away the test and step out of the bathroom.
"Negative." I whisper. "Again."
Grayson and I have been trying for weeks now to get another kid.
"It's okay, darling." He hugs me and rubs my back.
"Can we just go to bed?" I ask.
"Of course, honey." Grayson carefully picks me up and carries me to the bedroom.
He gently lies me in bed and pulls the covers over me. "I'm gonna get Mike."
I nod and a minute later, Mike runs into the room and jumps onto the bed.
I smile. "Hey Mikey!"
"Hi mommy!" He tightly hugs me, making me laugh.
Grayson walks in and lies next to me. Mike smiles and crawls onto Grayson then stands on his chest.
"I am king!" Mike yells.
"Down with the monarchy!" Grayson yells back, then tickles Mike, making him fall over in a fit of giggles.
I laugh and help Grayson tickle Mike.
"No!" Mike yells, still giggling, trying to hit away our hands.
Grayson and I eventually give up and leave Mike gasping for air.
*****
Mike giggles as he watches Grayson fly the kite.
"My turn!" Mike yells.
Grayson turns around and smiles at Mike. "Come here."
Mike walks over to Grayson and stands in front of him. I smile as Gray puts his hands on Mike's, leading him to fly the kite.
"Shoot!" I laugh as my hat flies off my head.
I watch as Grayson runs after it and grabs it. "Way to go, Jackie." He smiles and hands the hat back to me.
"Uh oh!" We hear, and turn our head to Mike. The kite reel has spun onto the road, where Mike is now running, and a truck is now heading to.
Grayson starts sprinting over to him, both of us yelling for Mike to stop.
The truck grows closer, and so does Mike.
Grayson shoves Mike out of the way and gets hit by the screeching truck as it tries to stop.
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SonstigesSome imagines of our favorite boys