M.G.G/S.R Oneshots

Disneyland (m.g.g)

summary: matthew and reader go to disneyland with their two kids
warnings: PLZ MY HEART IS SO FULL FOR THIS MAN SO SO MUCH CUTENESS

"Mommy, look!" Milo, Y/n and Matthew's five year old son squealed. he pointed at the giant Christmas tree in the middle of Main Street, clutching his mother's hand tightly as he wore his Mickey sweatshirt and black jeans.

Y/n, who was wearing boyfriend jeans and a matching Mickey sweater with her husband, grinned at her son.

"Dad, can we ride Space Mountain first?" Luna asked. Luna was seven, almost eight, and very bright for her age. the family liked to call her their own Spencer Reid. she was very into science and history, reading all day everyday.

"of course!" Matthew replied happily, holding his wife's hand gently as the family of four walked. Christmas decorations filled the park, the rides decorated with little things.

Y/n stopped her family, snapping pictures of her kids by the tree. after Space Mountain, they rode everything else in Tomorrowland.

"Momma i'm starving." Milo pouted, poking at his empty stomach.

"after this ride we'll go get some lunch, okay, bubba?" Matthew ruffled his son's hair as they waited in line for Thunder Mountain.

Matthew wrapped his arms around his wife, feeling her hands slip around his waist as she rested her head in his neck.

"i love you." he murmured, pressing a kiss to her temple.

"i love you too." she yawned, inhaling his cologne. his stubble tickled her face slightly.

"ewww. mom, dad, the lines moving." Luna said, taking Milo by the hand and guiding him forward. Y/n laughed at her daughter, pulling away from her husband as they got inside the train.

the couple let their kids run around in Fantasyland, riding the carousel multiple times. "thank you for planning this trip, darling." Matthew said, embracing his wife once more.

"thank you for paying half." she grinned. 

"i'm surprised no one has asked for pictures." he frowned.

"i guess you aren't famous enough." she teased, causing him to grin as Luna and Milo came running back.

"Dad can we go to the Haunted Mansion?" Luna asked excitedly.

"no!" Milo said panicked.

"Milo.. how about you can sit with Daddy? Daddy is a strong man, he would never let anything hurt you." Y/n persuaded her son.

Milo thought for a moment, looking between his parents. "okay.." he mumbled, grabbing onto his father's hand.

"yay!" Luna grinned, leading the way.

Luna and Y/n couldn't stop smiling at all the Christmas decorations on the ride, while Milo was clutching onto Matthew tightly in their Doom-Buggy.

"see that wasn't that bad, was it?" Matthew asked Milo.

"i don't like the graveyard." he frowned.

"it's alright, Milo. when you're grown up like me you won't be scared anymore." Luna hugged her brother.

"alright, are we ready to go home?" Y/n asked with another yawn. Luna nodded and Milo tiredly rubbed his eyes, beckoning for his father to carry him.

back in the car Matthew placed his hand in between his wife's thighs, tapping his fingers against the steering wheel as the children slept.

"thank you again, babe." Y/n tiredly smiled, drawing shapes on Matthew's forearm.

"thank you for being an amazing wife and mother." he grinned, keeping his eyes on the road.

"i love you."

"i love you more."