Dear readers,
Sorry to end this so abruptly. If you liked this story, comment or message me or something so I might delete this chapter and continue on.
Love, Claire
Many years later
I stirred the boiling pot of water and dumped the noodles into the pot.
"Wait mommy! I wanted to do it!"
"Sorry, baby. Here, you can finish off the box." My son, Christopher, happily took it in his tiny hands, emptying the remains of the hard noodles into the water. "Good job, Chrissy." I grinned, making him blush.
"Oh, and world famous soccer player Katrina Hemmings dribbles the ball, she passes it to her teammate Luke Hemmings, who passes it back to her, and she shoots, and she scores!" Luke lifted our daughter into the air, spinning her around in the living room.
We had set up a mini goal infront of the fireplace for our kids to play soccer with.
"Good shot princess!" He laughed, setting the giggling girl on the ground while I cut up some strawberries.
"Mommy! Mommy! Did you see me win?!" She grasped onto my leg after bouncing up and down.
"Yes I did, Kat. You did so good!" I looked down at her.
"Hey Chris, Why don't you go outside and play with your sister." Luke suggested, snaking his strong arms around me from behind.
"No! I no want to go play."
"Well, then you can just sit here, and watch us." Luke began kissing lightly down my neck, making Chris to whine.
"Ew! I go outside." I laughed and helped him off the counter top.
"Well, now that there's no kids around..." My wonderful husband started to suck a little on my neck and jaw.
"Ah ah ah, mister. We're not teenagers anymore. No hickeys. I don't want our kids or someone else to see them."
"Why is it so bad, baby?"
"Because, our kids will think that that's normal, and people might get the wrong idea-"
"What kind of ideas? That a loving husband wants people to see that his wonderful wife is taken?"
"That's what I have this for." I held up my cherished wedding ring. "And you haven't grown up at all."
"Not true."
"Yes it is!" Luke lifted me up, spinning me around.
"So one, it's not. And two, let's have another kid."
"No. I'm not getting pregnant because you're horny."
"I'm serious. And I know you want another kid, too."
"Maybe..."
"Ha!"
"May? Luke?" Michael called as he entered our home.
"Hey Mike." Luke greeted.
"Hi." I said, sharing a half-huh with my brother.
"Where are the little mini you's?"
"Uncle Mikey!" Kat and Chris came running in.
"Heey! There's my favorite half-pints." I looked at my beautiful children, and Michael was right.
They are a mini version of us.
"Say, Michael, you wouldn't mind taking out the kids for a while so-"
"Luke!"
"What?"
"As long as I get to be an uncle to three, I'm good." Michael shoved me out of the way, stirring the pot while two kids hung off his legs.
"You heard him. He wants us to have another kid, too."
"Then let's go."
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