(Y/n)'s POV
I was cleaning the kitchen while Hope, Frank and Joey were playing in the living room. I could hear Hope laugh at something which made a smile form on my lips. "Mommy can we have ice cream please?" I hear Hope yell from the living room and I turned to look at the them. "Are you sure you all can eat ice cream? You ate about ten minutes ago?" I say to them and cross my arms against my chest. "What are you talking about? Of course there is room for ice cream!" Joey says as he pokes Hope's back.
"Fine, you convinced me! You can have some ice cream but you have to come and get it." Joey gets up faster than a lightning and runs to the kitchen with Hope following him. Frank just sits on the couch with a little smirk on his face. I smile back at him as Joey comes back to the living room. He tosses him an ice cream stick which lands right in his lap. "I got you one you lazy boy." He said to Frank as he sat down next to him. "I'm not lazy. I just knew that you would bring me one anyway." He said to Joey with that damn smirk.
"Poor Joey. You had to take some steps to the kitchen to get that." Frank said with sarcasm dripping from his voice. I let out a little giggle at his words and the smirk on his face comes even wider. "(Y/n) please! Send him to time out!" Joey yells at me and I only shake my head. "No! Don't send Frank to time out mommy!" Hope said as she gave a hug to Frank. "Well if he can be good for now, I'm not going to send him to time out." I say to Hope and sit down in the armchair.
"Yay! Did you hear Frank? You don't have to go to time out." She said happily to him and Frank only lets out a little laugh. "Yeah I heard." He says as he pats her head. "So what are you guys going to do? You still have an hour until your bedtime." I say to Hope and she shakes her head. "No mommy! Can I please stay up little longer? Please! I promise I'll be good!" She begs from me and I smile at her.
"Fine. But you need to promise to be good." She nods eagerly and Joey gives me thumbs up. After they ate their ice creams, Joey turned to look at me. "I'll make sure that she'll be good. Now go do your girly things." He says jokingly and I turn to look at him. "Girly things?" I look at him little amused and Joey shrugs his shoulders. "Hope is one of us now. So you go and take a relaxing bath and we take care of her!" Joey says happily as he gets up from the couch and comes to me.
I look at him with a wide smile on my face as he takes my hand and pulls me up from the chair. He starts to push me towards my room. "You need to go!" He says while laughing as he opens my bedroom's door. "Come on! Go and relax! We'll make sure that everything is fine!" He says as he pushes me to my bedroom and towards my bathroom. "Joey!" I whine to him but he only pushes me towards the bathroom. "No! You need to go!" He says as he opens the door for me. "Fine, I'll go but don't wreck the whole house while I'm gone."
He nods eagerly and gives my back little pat. "I promise. Frank and I make sure that everything will be fine!" He says as he runs back out and closes the door behind him. I shake my head with a smile at him. He was just trying to make me feel relaxed while he took care of everything. I just don't know why he couldn't keep a regular job while he was amazing at taking care of Hope. He must like to spend some time with her.
I start to make the bath for myself while I could still hear the trio in the living room playing around. They seem to have a time of their lives right now. Hope surely loves to play with them and with that she adores them. When the water was warm enough I add some soap and bath salt in it. I could try to relax while they were looking after her. I just felt little guilty that I had to invite them here because I was afraid and I hope that they don't mind.
Frank's POV
I look after Joey and (Y/n) and feel jealous when he could just go up to her and touch her without permission. Well she did hug me earlier but I don't know if I could do the same to her without her permission. It could be weird for her if I did that. But that Joey could do that made my blood boil. Yes he's my friend but I can't help it! Maybe I should just focus on Julie and try to think that (Y/n) is just one of the teachers I really hate. Like Mr. Williams.
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