Adore Delano x Reader

Part 6

You and a five-month-old Lucas surprise Danny at one of her shows, causing her to nearly have a breakdown on stage when informed of your presence. Date: May 21, 2016.

"Y/N are you sure you wanna bring Luke to one of Adore's shows?" Courtney asked, perplexed. She had an earlier show at the same venue Adore was at that night, and hadn't bothered getting out of drag. Lucas was starting to understand drag, so he wasn't too scared. But he was definitely grumpy, and yet, he refused to sleep. "Well, he doesn't want to sleep. Besides, I wanna surprise Adore. It's almost our anniversary you know?" Courtney let out an "ah." before lifting Lucas out of his crib. He flashed Courtney a toothless smile, then looked at you with a face that said, rather proudly, you'd like to think, "I have won yet another heart." You and Courtney laughed at your son before heading out. You ran into Bianca, who would be performing before Adore. "We're gonna sit through the last bit of your act, then Ms. Act will tell Adore that we're literally five feet in front of her." You explained, gesturing to Courtney. "Aw." Bianca said, putting on a lipliner. "So I guess you're just gonna wait in the bathroom for most of my part, right?" "Yep, make sure he's doin' ok." You said, smiling at your son. Bianca and Courtney laughed, each one of you dispersing to your set locations. Gia was on standby, given: a) She had clear to use the ladies' room, and b) She, for all her faults, had your back. "Y/N, Adore's up!" Gia said through the slightly open door. "This has gotta be the most elaborate measures I have ever gone to for anyone. I hope she's happy with herself." You said, neither entirely being sarcastic or simply pretending to be the liiiittle bit of irritated that you were. Gia laughed and you headed out of the bathroom and into the main area of the venue. "Ladies, gentlemen and everything in between, please welcome Adore Delano!" Bianca said, looking directly at you as you took your seat. Adore came out on stage looking like a god damn goddess who you couldn't help but be proud of yourself for marrying and trick into having a mini-human. Lucas' cooing and babbling snapped you out of the state I believe, to use the technical term, to be akin to gay panic. It happens to the best of us, and Lucas understood that, being the witness and breaker of many-a-panics. "Amamammmm....eeee!" Lucas babbled, you bouncing him on your knee as he looked at Adore, completely hypnotized and reaching for her. "Yea, this is what mami does for a living, babes." You said quietly, so as not to draw attention to yourself. "How's everyone doing tonight?" Adore said enthusiastically, met with cheers from the audience. "Now, backstage, Courtney told me that my family just so happens to be here. She didn't say who but I hope it's not my brothers come here to beat my ass." She said jokingly. You laughed, catching Adore's eye. She whispered, "Holy shit." upon seeing you with Lucas. "Oh my god, you evil bitches!" Adore said, turning back to look at Bianca, Courtney and Gia. Adore walked off stage and made a beeline for you and Lucas, crying as soon as her arms wrapped around your neck. You handed Lucas to Adore, who wasn't shy in wearing her emotions on her sleeve. "Everyone, this is my son Lucas, and the love of my life, Y/N Noriega. Bianca and Courtney won't be shy in telling you at how bad both of us are at trying to get the little guy to sleep..." Everyone laughed, including the baby, who was still reaching for Adore, and Adore just looked at you, appreciative tears still in her eyes, but not quite escaping the premises, yet, if you know what I mean. Newly aware it was midnight, May 22, you whispered, "Happy anniversary." You let your head fall into the crook of her neck, forever thankful that she didn't paint her neck that night, because that meant you could get comfy. And when you got comfy, Lucas followed suit, only he had been firmly planted in the arms he had been trying to get into for the past hour, and begin to adjust to his surroundings from his comfy spot.  Adore flat out fell apart at the realization that this was all for her, as well as the objective cuteness in front of her, holding Lucas to her chest tight as he babbled away at her. You readjusted yourself, wrapped your arms around Adore, who in the span of two hours, gave Lucas back to you, finished the show, de-dragged, and by 2:30, Danny was right in front of you, arms around your neck, never wanting to let go, possibly too tired for it to be smart to let go, at that. God, was the feeling mutual. Seriously- you asked her to not let go of you unless the baby monitor went off...which it did about five minutes into you, admittedly, tempting fate.