1 Month Later
"Ashton, you're being so difficult!" Erin yelled. "Can you fucking get off of the XBox and help Braelyn sleep? I can't do fucking two things at, once!"
"One second, baby," he said, killing three more people on Call of Duty.
"Unbelievable," Erin sighed.
Ashton yelled at the TV. "For fucks sake!" Braelyn started crying harder, Erin bounced her. "Fuck this, fuck you!" Ashton flicked off the TV.
"Now, can you fucking help me?" Erin yelled and tried to put a dirty dish in the sink.
"I will, babe," Ashton said and walked towards her. He tried to peck her lips, but she quickly turned her head. "How's my little nugget," he said grabbing Braelyn from her.
"I've said this before, don't call her nugget!" Erin said out of frustration. She sighed as she crammed dishes into the dish washer.
Ashton sighed and walked with the baby into the nursery. He placed her into the champagne colored crib, and kissed her forehead. "Daddy loves you, princess." (dude I s2g if u guys make that sexual omfg no) Ashton smiled as he watched her sleep, he then left the nursery with a huge smile.
"Let her sleep for two hours, and I'll make dinner," Erin sighed as she pressed a button on the dishwasher.
"You're so beautiful," Erin smiled and kissed him passionately. He smiled into the kiss.
Erin pulled away- smiling, "I have to make the spaghetti now."
"I want to help you," Ashton whined. (HOLY SHIT ECHOSMITH JUST FAVORITED MY TWEET IM CRYING MY TWITTER IS ASHFTMARINA BTW)
"Fine, then heat up the turkey," Erin smiled and poured the sauce into a sauce pan.
Ashton turned around, smiling, "so you will eat turkey, but not beef."
"I"m slowly becoming a vegetarian- I'm just eating poultry now," Erin explained,
"Even duck?" Ashton raised his eyebrow.
"I don't really like duck, but I'm set on chicken and turkey," she stirred the pot. Ashton laughed and kissed her cheek.
"I love you," he said and put the turkey on the fryer pan.
"While we wait for the turkey and sauce to heat up, do you wanna make out?" Erin asked him, smirking.
"Or, we can-."
"Our innocent daughter is sleeping next door, and we'll burn the sauce," Erin interrupted and cut up the grilling turkey with the spatula.
"I love it when you say- our," he said hugging her from behind.
"Our, our, our, our," Erin repeated whilst laughing. "Dude, I need to stop like I sound like a walrus." Ashton laughed and started kissing her neck.
"My walrus," he said as he kissed her neck.
"I don't know how to feel about that," Erin chuckled and stirred the sauce.
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Lollapalooza ☯ a.i au
Fanfiction*PART TWO OF THE CONCERT SERIES* She placed her hands on his waist and swayed along to the beat of Hollywood by Marina and the Diamonds.
