Alice and Fp story

Chapter 85- three is a (peaceful) crowd

I rolled in bed trying to find a comfortable spot. "You ok?" FP whispered still half asleep. "Just woke up and can't get comfortable again." I sighed and lazily rubbed his back. "What time is it?" He asked and I looked at the clock. "8:30." I sighed and sat up. "I think today you and I are kicking the kids out and relaxing. All day." He hummed and placed his hand on my belly out of habit.  "That sounds like a plan, but JB can stay. She's quiet." I hummed and went into the bathroom. I could hear FP talking to the kids. Jughead started whining until FP gave him money for food. I chuckled to myself finishing up, climbing into bed. "Alright the two teens are out." FP chuckled and laid down. "I heard."  He gave me a confused look. "Apparently Are walls are really thin." I shrugged. "Hopefully not to thin." FP smirked and turned the tv on. "None of that today. I want the baby to have a very calm day after what happened yesterday." I snuggled myself into bed. "I'm hungry. Do you think Jelly will make me food?"
"Make us food, but probably." He shrugged and left me alone again going to find Jellybean.
About thirty minutes later JB and FP came in with a platter of food. "Thank you guys." I smiled and sat up. "She cooked, but the deal was she got to eat too."
"That's perfectly fine." I patted the spot next to me, so Jelly crawled next to me.  "You know...I think I like your cooking more then your dads." I smirked and earned a glare from FP. "You cook?" Jelly looked and her dad. "Not very often. I like to hide it so I don't have to." He chuckled. "You should do it more often. I always wondered where I got the passion to cook. I knew it wasn't Gladys. She had the passion for takeout." JB shrugged and stuffed her mouth. FP and I glanced at each other. "We need to call her today. We have put it off for to long." I sighed. "Do you have to? She'll take me away again...and I don't want to leave." JB snuggled closer to me. I wrapped my arm around her. "Your Dad is going to sort everything out ok. Your not going anywhere. I'll even fight if I have to."
"Alice your not fighting anyone." FP warned. "Worth a shot." I shrugged and JB chuckled. "I think you could take her. Your pretty scrappy." JB laughed. "I know I could take her." I huffed. "It's your old man that won't let me."
"Hey he is your old ball and chain." She teased. "I'm right here you know." FP gawked. "Oh we know." JB and I spoke with smirks. "I don't like when you two sync with each other. It's like pure evil." He looked between us. "I have another mini me." I smirked and kissed JB's head. "I say after we finish eating, I take a shower and you two do the dishes." I smiled and slipped out of bed into the bathroom. "Have fun dad!" Jellybean yelled running out of the room. FP sighed in defeat taking our mess downstairs.
"Hey Jonesy." I smiled and taking the spot next to him. "How was your shower?" He questioned wrapping his arm around me. "Really relaxing. I think the baby like the water." I hummed. "Well then at three in the morning instead of driving we will be in the shower." He chuckled and switched the tv off. "How about we go for a walk?" FP offered. "That sounds nice. I'll get JB." I kissed his cheek walking upstairs. I told Jelly we were heading out and grabbed a coat from my room. "Let me help you with your shoes." FP smiled and grabbed a pair. "Thank you, but no. I am completely capable of putting my shoes on." I chuckled and grabbed them from him. "Just trying to help." He shrugged. "I know you are baby, thank you." I kissed his cheek and grabbed his hand walking out the door. "Where are we walking to?" JB questioned coming between FP and I. "The river." FP pointed to the water. "Your father and I have always walked here." I shrugged and grabbed her hand. "How old were you when you first brought each other here?"
"We were about fifteen, friends at the time, but the changed." I chuckled. "Sooo, When was the first kiss?" She raised her eyebrow. "That's for us to know and for you to...not know." FP nodded agreeing with himself. "Whatever." She rolled her eyes with a chuckle. "Dad...will you have a heart attach if I kiss a boy?" Jellybean questioned innocently. I choked on my own air and busted out with laughter. FP's face was at least three colors of red. "If your thirty, I don't think I will mind." He shrugged trying to keep cool. "Dad!" She whined. "I will cover for you." I winked to her. A small smile graced her lips. "As long as I know who you are thinking about and tell me his name from the construction site." I smirked and she sighed in defeat. "When we go home." She whispered and I nodded. We walked for about another twenty minutes talking about the past and the future. JB threw out a couple of baby names, only girl names of course. When we returned home we found Betty and Jughead passed out on the couch. "How long so you think they have been home?" I chuckled and placed a blanket over the couple. "Probably the minute we went out." Jelly yawned and climbed up the stairs. "Al, I am going to make you a sandwich. What do you want?" FP asked walking into the kitchen. "Peanut butter and jelly." I smiled and wrapped my arms around his middle. He swayed back and forth almost putting me to sleep. "Here you go love." He kissed my head and handed me the sandwich. I quickly ate it and we headed up to bed. "So, was today the relaxing day like you wanted?" He questioned fixing the bed while I dressed. "It was perfect. I loved it." I kissed his cheek and climbed in. "I'm glad I could help." He kissed the top of my head pulling my in close and drifting off to sleep.