Mummy?

4

Grayson walks upstairs towards Stefan's bedroom. He knocks lightly on the door before opening it.

"Hey, stef, can we talk?"Grayson asks.

Stefan sits down on his bed and looks up at Grayson.

"What are we talking about daddy?"Stefan asks.

Grayson huffs and leans against the dresser. He chuckles as he runs his fingers through his hair.

"About what you saw tonight kid, sometimes, adults do things that kids aren't supposed to see"he says, making Stefan chuckle.

"Stef, um, when adults love each other very much, they want to show each other that love you know, they want to express how they feel"Grayson says.

"I know daddy, they fuck each other"Stefan says innocently as he lays back.

Grayson furrows his eyebrows and drops his jaw in shock.

15 minutes later

"Babe, I kid you not. He looked me dead in the eye and said 'I know daddy, they fuck each other"Grayson says as he dries the dishes.

You chuckle out loud at Grayson's serious face. He folds his arms.

"(Y/n) I'm serious, what does that say about the parents he had before?"Grayson says.

"We're his parents now gray, and so what, he said a swear word, its not the end of the world"you laugh.

"But the way he said it was like he thought he wouldn't get in trouble about it"he chuckles.

You laugh and grip his hands, pulling them around you. You kiss his cheek and he smiles.

"Babe, he's 6, hold on to your wig because its only gonna get worse"you smile, making him chuckle.

His smile dies down slowly, and he makes 'the face'. The 'its my fault face'. You put your hands on his cheeks. Then place a soft kiss on his lips.

"It wasn't your fault baby"you whisper softly.

He huffs as you rest his forehead against his.

"C'mon, let's go to bed"you say quietly.

He nods and follows you.

"Was he grossed out when he saw?"Grayson asks worriedly.

You shake your head.

"He had a weird look on his face, remember that face you made when you saw Ethan and Nate enjoying pineapple pizza together?"you ask.

Grayson bursts into laughter as you remain serious.

"So your telling me he seemed jealous?"Grayson chuckles.

"Of course not! He just looked like it you know, like how you look at dairy products"you say smugly as you strut in front of him.

He chuckles as he grips your hips, walking closely behind you as you laugh. You smile as he nips at your neck.

"You are so beautiful baby"he says against your neck.

You chuckle as you both enter your room and he kicks the door closed.

"Are you just saying nice things because you want to fool around again?"you smile.

He locks the door, shrugging innocently as if he isn't. You laugh as you fall back on your shared bed.

"Alright, Mr. Romantic, but make it quick, we've got a lot to do tomorrow"you say seductively.

The next morning