𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝||𝐒𝐚𝐥 𝐕𝐮𝐥𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨

"Daddy, please. He's such an amazing guy. Please, be nice to him." Sal and I's 16 year daughter, Presleigh pleads with him. Sal sighs. We're getting ready to meet her new boyfriend.

"Sal, come on. Be nice." I say, trying to have Presleigh's back.

"Fine. Only for you, Pres." Sal says.

"I'm gonna go get your brothers." I say.

"Mom, do they have to be here? They're so embarrassing." Presleigh whines. I smile.

"Yes, they're your little brothers." I say.

I go upstairs. "Luca, Braxton, Dallas, come on, dudes." I say, knocking on each of their doors. Luca is 14, Braxton is 8, and Dallas is 6. Luca comes out of his room.

"Do we have to meet her boyfriend? He's probably a dumbass." Luca says.

"Yes, Luca, and watch your mouth. This is very important to your sister, so be on your best behaviour." I say. He sighs.

"Fine." He says and heads downstairs.

"Come on, Dallas. Let's go downstairs." I say.

"Mommy, I forgot to show you something!" He says.

"Show me, bubba!" I say, trying to match his enthusiasm. He runs back into his room and digs into his backpack.

He hands me a drawing. "I drew you and Daddy." He says.

"I see that. Wow, baby. You did an amazing job. Mommy's gonna put it on the fridge, ok?" I ask. He nods excitedly. I giggle and pick him up.

"Let's go get Braxton." I say. We go into Braxton's room. "Come on, bud." I say.

"Momma." He groans.

"I know, bud. Your daddy doesn't want to meet him either, but we have to." I say.

We go downstairs, Dallas on my hip. "Look what our son made." I say to Sal, handing him the picture.

"Wow, good job, buddy. Is that Mommy and I?" He asks. Dallas nods.

"Let's have another baby." Sal says put of nowhere.

"Absolutely not. Are you nuts?" I ask.

"Please, Y/N?" He asks.

"I'm 37 and you're 42." I say.

"Are you calling me old?" He asks, offended.

"No, I'm calling me old." I say.

"Think about it." He whispers in my ear. I roll my eyes and put Dallas down. "Tonight?" He asks, using those damn green eyes to get what he wants. I sigh.

"Fine. We can try for a baby." I say.

"Ew, stop." Presleigh says. I giggle and kiss him.

"Yucky!" Dallas yells. Sal breaks the kiss and scoops him up. He starts to tickle him.

"Daddy! Stop it!" Dallas says while laughing hysterically.

"Brax, Luca, go help Dallas wash up before Presleigh's boyfriend gets here." I say. Luca groans.

"Luca Anthony, without the attitude." Sal says. They go into the bathroom and wash up for dinner.

The doorbell rings. "That's him!" Presleigh exclaims.

"Oh boy." Sal says sarcastically.

"Sal, give the boy a chance." I say. He sighs.

"Do I look ok?" Presleigh asks.