𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘺

The title is perfection and I will not change it.

[ Y/n ]

I sat at the table with the boys, watching Victor and Oliver practice scissor spinning while Miles did paperwork.

I was supervising the two, not that scared they'd hurt themselves but more afraid they'd hurt each other. We've had several incidents.

Miles stood up and walked over to the kitchen. I continued to watch Vic and Oliver, not thinking much about him getting up.

"Jesus! You dumb fuck, you're making a mess!" Miles exclaimed, making me look over at him. "Don't call the cat a dumb fuck and watch your mouth!" I assumed it was the cat, Miles had very little patience with him.

"He's making a mess everywhere!" Miles motioned at the floor that was being blocked by the counter. "Oliver daddy called you a dumb fuck." Victor teased. "Hey! Language!" I said. "Dad said it!" He shot back.

"I'm a grown-ass man!" Miles argued in his defense. "We're grown-ass men too! Right, Oliver?!" Oliver nodded in agreement.

"You two are four. You're hardly even children. Now watch your mouths or I'll spank you." Miles said grimly. He didn't like spanking the two and it almost never happened.

He told me that as a kid he was spanked a lot and how it made him loathe Ms.Grose and his father sometimes.

"I thought you said you'd only spank me..." I joked with him, trying to lighten the mood. Miles smiled and looked up at me. "Only when you're naughty." I bit my lip and shifted to get a better look at him.

"I've been really naughty recently."

"You guys are being weird."

I snapped out of whatever trance I was in and looked at Vic and Oli. 'Watch me!' Oliver signed. I watched him spin his scissors back and forth for a moment. He finished it off with an adorable grin.

I smiled and clapped quietly. I can't believe I just did that in front of my children. Miles and I are so used to just being able to fuck anywhere anytime, it's been a hard four years.

"Louisa!" Miles called for one of our maids. She came running in and Miles asked her to clean the mess up. She nodded and was quick to start.

Miles came and sat back down next to me. He rested his hand on my thigh and leaned over to kiss my neck.

I smiled and relaxed into his touch. Miles pulled away and moved up to my ear, "You'd better be prepared for tonight. Such a slut." He sat back up and continued to do his paperwork.

Louisa continued to clean the kitchen and Oliver and Victor got bored. They ran off and Miles got up again to get a new pen.

I watched him, mostly staring at his ass. It's just a nice thing to look at. He grabbed a pen and started back to the table.

"Oh fuck!" He stumbled around and Beelzebub dashed between his legs and under the table. "DUMB FUCK!" He shouted.

"Dumb fuck!" Victor cried from upstairs. I covered my mouth to hide my laughing while Miles sighed, running his fingers through his hair.

Despite how everyone viewed us, this was how our family really was and none of us would change it for the world.

Awe, cheesy ending. I LET HALF THE FUCKING CRICKETS OUT INTO MY ROOM AND I WANT TO CRY. I HAVE-NOT SLEPT AND THE SUN IS RISING. I CHOSE DEATH.