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Holding her newly born baby girl in her arms, Y/n couldn't hold back the tears anymore. She already felt so protective over her, and was already scared to loose her precious girl. Already not ready for her to grow up and leave the nest. But that could be 20, 30, even 40 years from now, she already said Kayla wouldn't be able to date until she was 50, so if she stayed home until then, that was fine with her.
Kissing her daughter's forehead, Y/n slowly swayed her body. She watched as her baby girl slept peacefully, sleeping the exact same way Keira has. Her little nose was scrunched up in the cutest way possible, and Y/n was grateful Kayla was a mini Keira. Same color hair, same eyes, nose and ears. It literally was a mini Keira and Y/n was thrilled for it. "I will always protect you baby girl." Y/n muttered, placing another kissing on her daughter's forehead.
8 years old...
"Momma, I know what kind of birthday party I want!" Kayla excited yelled as she ran into the kitchen. Keira looked at her daughter, trying not to laugh at her daughter's messy appearance.
"Oh? And what would you like?" Keira expected some kinda of Harry Potter theme birthday since Y/n's been reading that book to her. But that wasn't the case.
"Monster Trucks!" Keira was struck speechless as her daughter excitedly rambled about monster trucks and hpw they were big and crushed everything with their big tires.
"Please? Can we momma?" Kayla asked, sending her mom a hopeful smile.
Keira gave a smile, and nodded, telling her daughter they'll see what they can come up with, earning a squeal and a hug, before disappearing down the hall. The brown haired woman shook her head, smiling, knowing that even though Kayla looked like her, personality wise, she was all Y/n's.
10 years old...
It was quiet when she walked into the house.. too quiet. Keira looked around, expecting her wife and daughter to be somewhere, but when she didn't see them in the living room, she got a bit suspicious.
She took the groceries to the kitchen and placed the bags on the table, before unloading and putting everything away in it's place. And that's when she heard it. A door closing from upstairs. "Y/n? Kayla?" She called out, but doesn't get a reply. She folded the bags and put them away, washing her hands, before going to look for her girls.
"Y/n? Kayla? Where are you?" She called out again, but again, got no reply. Walking up the stairs, she looked into Kayla's room first, but they weren't there. Then she headed towards her bedroom and opened the door, not ready for the two masks standing there. She let out a scream as she stumbled back, falling against the wall. Y/n took her mask off, then Kayla, both were cackling as they watched Keira calm her breath.
"I swear to God, I have two boys instead of a wife and a daughter." She mumbled out, sending her wife and daughter a pout. Kayla giggled, walking over to give her mom a tight hug, and while her daughter wasn't looking, she flipped her wife off. Y/n gave a scoff and rolled her eyes, but kissed her wife's cheek. They may make her age faster, but she loves her girls.
15 years old...
Keira walked into the kitchen, putting the new script down on the table, before getting herself a snack. She was excited about this upcoming movie, because she related to the plot so much and even though she could get fired, she wanted to share it with Y/n.
When she walked into the living room with her bowl of fruit and the script in her hands, she stopped when she saw her wife on the couch, and daughter on the loveseat, both reading and both dressed very similar. Her wife had on a black wife beater with basketball shorts, her hair in a bun, while her daughter, who also had on a wife beater, but yellow colored, and spandex pants. They were so similar, even working out together, and it was honestly the cutest thing ever. A great mother-daughter bonding time.
"Hey you two, can I join the reading moment?" Kayla gave a giggle and nodding, while Y/n moved her feet and patted the seat next to her. Keira smiled and sat next to her wife, putting the bowl beside her and the script in her lap, enjoying quiet time with the family.
25 years old...
Keira held her wife tightly as they watched their daughter walk away with her now wife. They were both thrilled at their daughter's marriage, and supported her through it all. However, their home now felt empty. And Y/n wasn't taking it too well. The woman may be strong and protect their little family, but now that their daughter left the nest, Y/n was a bubbling mess. She just wasn't ready to let her baby girl go.
"Why does it feel like it was just yesterday we were bringing her home from the hospital? She was so pink and tiny! I wasn't ready for this!" Y/n sobbed out, Keira, who also was crying, tried not to laugh at her wife's pain.
"I know baby, it hurts, but soon she'll have grandkids-" Y/n sobbed even more at that. Her baby was still a baby, and babies can't have babies yet. Keira giggled, and kissed her wife's forehead.
"Think of it this way, now we can run around naked without getting caught." And even though she was trying to make her wife laugh, it only reminded her that her baby girl wasn't coming back. "It'll get better, my love." Keira tilted her wife's chin up and gave her a kiss, then lead her wife to their room to try to take her mind of their baby leaving the nest.
