[instagram] amy nelson x y/n

8. what do we do now?

y/n's pov.
amy looked at the about six month old baby and played with it. "why do you think the baby doesn't go to chrissy?"
"i think john got custody. he knew i didn't want kids so this was his revenge beyond the grave." amy laughed and picked up the little boy.
"babe, we need to go shopping for this little guy. we need to make him cute." i laughed and took him from her: "we've been dating for 4 months and we already have a child." amy smiled and kissed me. the little guy laughed and amy squeaked. "okay, we need to get him a passport and a name."
"what do you think fits him?"
"mark rhett l/n-nelson"
"i like that"
after a long day, we came back with everything except a crib.
"babe, i think we forgot something." i looked at amy and let her think.
"fuck! we forgot the fucking crib."
"AMY!! LANGUAGE!"
"sorry, we forgot the fudging crib."
"that's like it. anyway, my grandparents might have kept my crib."
i ran down the stairs and went to the basement. after a while i found my old yellow crib. "jackpot, bitch!"
"amy! we have a temporary crib!"
amy sighed and laughed.
"good!"
in that moment mark came into the treehouse and asked us what our child's name was.
"it's mark rhett l/n-nelson"
"awe, after me?"
"no shiii, sherlock"

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