HEY! So I'm starting a new Ianthony story, with children because there isn't enough of that already. This, in my personal opinion, is one of the first books I want to take very seriously. So; This could be the start, of something new, feels so right to be here with you, oh. Okay, enough high school musical, lets get this shit on the road.
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Anthony's pov
I walked down the wooden stairs of my house. Ian and our kids were at our kitchen island. Ian's MacBook was on counter and his body was leaned out. "You're wearing your work glasses?" I asked him, his 'work' glasses where these hipster-like glasses he wore when he was working on Smosh stuff.
He grunted mindlessly. Our kids were eating breakfast and talking to Ian. Our seventeen year old son, Brent, was writing furiously on a piece of paper and getting both himself and Mikkala ready for the first day of school. Our fifteen year old daughter, Mikkala, was trying to get out of school. "Yeah but, I have a slight cough. And you never know what a slight cough might lead to!" Mikkala exclaimed.
"You're not getting out of going to the first day of school." I explained. I knew how much she didn't want to go back, but she really did need to. I saw the worry in her eyes, I couldn't place where it was from. Maybe she was worried about grades, maybe it was kids at school. I knew how kids treated her at school sometimes, but I also knew her best friend, Felix, would always take care of her.
Mikkala looked down at her breakfast. Her brown bangs washed over her bright blue eyes, her faked curls swept up and over her shoulders. And on her shoulders and body was her school uniform.
Ian finally gave her a glance full of attention. He stood up slowly and walked over to her. "Sweetheart." He said in a hushed tone with love inlaced in his voice. Ian hugged her tightly. She wrapped her arms under his arms and up to his neck.
Brent took out his camera that he always had with him and snapped a photo. Brent always had his camera on him, it was expensive. He bought it for him last Christmas. No one knew why exactly he liked it so much, or the photos he took. I don't even think his boyfriend, Billy, knew why. Mikkala looked up finally,"You okay Mikka?" I asked her, using her nickname. She nodded and hopped out of her stool. There was an abrupt yet frantic knocking on our front door.
"Hey dad did you hear about the Pewdiecry thing happening?" Brent asked as he opened the door to Billy and Felix. "Wasn't their first date at a golf course?" Billy added. "Yeah," Felix answered. "Hey Ian, Anthony, looks like at the end of the night they both got a hole-in-one!" Mikkala joked at us.
"YOOO!" Felix yelled as he gave her a high five.
"Alright, now it's time it get to school. We'll be there to pick you guys up, okay?" Ian said, still concerned for Mikkala. "Okay, love you guys." Mikkala and Brent said together in the same breath. "Don't forget my girlfriends coming to dinner tonight!" Mikkala reminded befor the kids waved and left, after the rumbling of the car left, I found that we both felt the silence comforting.
"It's are first day day without the kids in months." I acknowledged as I got us to plates for breakfast with food already on it. "Yeah, we can have the sex on the couch again." Ian joked. I laughed,"'The sex'?" I questioned, filling our drink glasses. "Yeah, it sounds better then,'hardcore butt fucking on our sofa, after which we will sit on with our family later.'" Ian replied. I laughed harder, handing him a piece of toast to eat.
"Ian," I stopped the laughter with a serious tone. Ian looked up confused,"Ye?" He asked. "I'm in love with you." I said with full confidence before kissing him gently. "And I'm in love with you." Ian murmured against my lips. He tangled his fingers in my hair as I grabbed his hips. "Now," Ian paused our kissing,"How about that sex on the couch I was talking about earlier?" He asked, I laughed carelessly. "You always know what to say to get me in the mood, Ian." I commented.
"Well that's my speciality." Ian winked.
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I Mean It now |Ianthony, book one|
Random"I was never suppose to fall in love with you, we were only suppose to be best friends, but I-I love you so much. I meant it then and I mean it now." __________________________________ Ian and Anthony, yeah those to names are nice together. In fact...