𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

Targét

Targét is what Target would be called if it was a super fancy store.

[ Y/n ]

I was in Target looking at bras. I just got broken up with and fuck do I need something nice to wear. I would've gone to a more expensive store but I also needed to buy food to binge eat.

I sighed as I looked through them, not quite finding anything. All of a sudden, a pair of hands squeezed my boobs. I jumped back and looked at the kid.

He motioned with his hand and his twin brother poked his head out. "He says he's really sorry and he didn't know you were standing there." I exhaled a breath and laughed.

I'm just glad it isn't a perv. "That's okay... Where's your mommy?" "She's dead our dad killed himself so he's dead too but we aren't supposed to talk about it."

My eyes were wide as I stared at them. "So- who are you here with?" The one who didn't speak signed something to me. "Oliver says that we're here with the dad that bought us. He's really nice, we're hiding from him."

I laughed and sat down. "First, your daddy didn't buy you. He filled out lots of paperwork that said you could come live with him and be his sons. Second of all, if he's so nice why are you hiding?"

"He gets nervous easily and we think it's funny. Look." I crawled forward and poked my head through the clothes on the other side.

"No ones here." I noted. The two stuck their heads out and looked around. "Oh no... Don't worry Oliver. Mommy will help us." The talking boy said.

"Isn't your mom dead?" They nodded and I furrowed my eyebrows. "You're our new mommy! Our daddy is single and super-rich." I smiled and shook my head.

"Oliver don't cry! Mommy's helping us." I couldn't bring myself to ask them to not call me mom. These two are adorable. "Okay, come on."

We all got out of the clothes and an employee was walking over. "Sorry!" I called. They shook their head and turned around.

"Oliver wants you to carry him. His legs hurt quickly." I nodded and picked the Oliver up, putting him on my hip. I held the talkative boys' hand and we walked together. "What's your name?" I asked him.

"Victor." He replied. Oliver wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. I smiled and thanked him.

"What's he look like?" I asked. "He's so tall! He looks scary at first but he's not. He has curly hair and lots of freckles."

I bit my lip, shit their daddy sounds like someone I'd want to call my daddy.

I shook the thought away and continued to walk through some isles with them. "Ughh, this is taking too long. Can we come home with you?" I shook my head and smiled. "Your daddy would miss you very much."

He nodded and sighed. "Okay... Can you come stay with us?" I laughed and continued to look for the stranger. We walked to the back of the store and a figure speed-walked past one of the isles we were in. "Daddy!" Victor cried.

The man came back and I set Oliver down. They ran to him and the three embraced each other. He really was fucking hot...