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[sunny44]

We don’t like it

Pairing: Dad!Mason Mount x wife!reader

Warnings: nothing I guess

Summary: Where Mason’s wife and daughter didn’t like when he shaved his beard.

Today I decided to do something I didn’t do for a long e time.

Shave my beard.

I’ve always been proud of my beard, It was my personal signature and something he'd nurtured for years.

The thick, well-groomed facial hair had become an integral part of him. Yet, there was one recurring scenario that made me hesitate every time I think of shaving it off - my wife and daughter reaction.

So today as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, razor in my hand, I couldn't help but wonder how the girl’s would react to this. My wife, Y/n, was undoubtedly the most vocal critic.

She claimed that it made me look hot and super attractive so she obviously didn’t like when I shave.

As the shaving foam covered my beard, I remembered the countless times my wife had protest when she sees me without the beard.

My daughter also didn’t like me without it but it was annoying me so much that I could wait any longer to shave it off.

But I had been contemplating this change for a while now. I knew my wife and daughter would initially be surprised, maybe even upset. However, I also believed they would eventually adjust to me with a clean face.

With a deep breath, I began to shave. As the beard disappeared bit by bit, I caught glimpses of my face that I didn’t even remember how it looked since I was with this beard for months.

Once I finished, I examined my clean-shaven face in the mirror and It felt strange, almost as if I had lost a part of myself but it was also liberating in a way I hadn't anticipated.

When I walked into the living room, I was met with a mixed reaction.

My daughter chocked, not sure how to react to this sudden change in her dad's appearance. But my wife, on the other hand, looked surprised but then broke into a smile.

"Wow, you look so different!" she exclaimed.

My daughter Lily got out of my wife’s lap, after a moment of uncertainty she came running to me and I took her in my lap and she began to run her little hands over my face, feeling my face without the beard but with a look of curiosity.

“I don’t like it.” She says after taking of her hand of my face and my wife started laughing.

“What, why?”

“I just don’t like it daddy.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t know.”

“And what about you babe?”

“Well I didn’t like it either.” She says coming towards us. “You look hot, don’t get me wrong but nothing looks better on you than the beard. And you look so young that people may think your under 18.”

“Oh come on, I don’t look that young.”

“Yes you do Mase, your face used to look like this when we met 7 years.”

“I don’t look like I have 18.”

“Yes you do and you know that.”

“I’ll remember not to shave next time since my two girls hate me.” I said being dramatic and Y/n laughs while my daughter looks scared.

“No, I don’t hate you daddy.” She’s says hugging me tight.

“I know you don’t baby and I love you for that.” I kissed her cheek.

“Well don’t shave it next time please.”

“Yes daddy.” Sebe agree with her mom.

“Okay girls I won’t.” I kissed my wife and we sat on the sofa to watch a movie.

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“My girls didn’t like me without the beard.”

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[pernillecfcw]

This fit though 🔥

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[soccerdailyuk]

Arsenal rob Chelsea of their next John Terry after Frank Lampard mistake

Arsenal rob Chelsea of their next John Terry after Frank Lampard mistake Chelsea missed out on a long-term leader for their club, similar to John Terry, because they neglected the advice of their former manager Frank Lampard.  During his initial tenure as the manager, Lampard had expressed a strong interest in acquiring Declan Rice from West Ham, but his request went unheard. Consequently, Rice will be joining Arsenal this season instead. Rice is set to be officially announced as an Arsenal player very soon, for a staggering fee of £105 million. This transfer will establish him as the most expensive British player ever, surpassing his previous price tag of £80 million from three years ago. The circumstances surrounding Rice's move could have been completely altered. Back then, when Lampard was in charge, the talented English midfielder was a prime target for Chelsea. Regrettably for the club, they failed to secure the services of their former academy prospect. Lampard recently emphasized this point during an episode of The Diary Of A CEO podcast, reminding the public about the missed opportunity.  He said: "Maybe in terms of recruitment you wanted to bring in some players as the future. When I was at Chelsea before I wanted to bring in Declan Rice. I was like 'This kid's going to be the captain of Chelsea for the next 10 years.' Didn't Ironically, Chelsea currently find themselves without a captain after parting ways with their skipper, Cesar Azpilicueta. Additionally, the team is undergoing a midfield reconstruction. It is easy to envision how ideal it would have been for Declan Rice, now 24 years old, to play alongside Enzo Fernandez under the guidance of Mauricio Pochettino and take on the captaincy role. However, this hypothetical scenario could have materialized if Rice had joined Chelsea a couple of years ago. If Rice had fulfilled Lampard's vision and joined Chelsea, he had the potential to become one of the longest-serving captains in the club's history, much like iconic figures such as Ron Harris, Dennis Wise, and particularly John Terry, who is widely regarded as one of the most prominent figures in the club's London-based history.  Terry, the esteemed England center-back, served the club with distinction for an impressive 13 years, during which he lifted a remarkable total of 16 trophies. Chelsea has been lacking a commanding presence like Terry's in recent seasons, and it's evident how Rice could have filled that void as a similar leader of men.  Considering his connection to the club from his youth and the prospect of joining forces with Mason Mount, who is now at Manchester United, Rice could have potentially spent the entirety of his career at Chelsea, serving as a top-level captain and leaving a lasting impact on the club. Chelsea might now be experiencing regret for not placing more trust in Lampard's judgment regarding Rice. However, in their defense, there were speculations suggesting that Lampard initially envisioned Rice playing as a center-back.  Nevertheless, under future managers such as Thomas Tuchel and now Pochettino, it is likely that Rice would have been transitioned into a midfield role, where he has established himself as one of the Premier League's finest players.  He possesses the ability to excel as a top-level defensive midfielder (No. 6) or box-to-box midfielder (No. 8). Rice had the potential to become a commanding presence and influential figure both on and off the pitch for Chelsea. However, it is now Arsenal who will benefit from his exceptional qualities, despite Chelsea closely monitoring their former youth player for many years. Nevertheless, Chelsea still have the opportunity to compensate for missing out on Rice by building a top-level midfield of their own. Bringing in Moises Caicedo from Brighton and pairing him with Fernandez could potentially create a world-class partnership under Pochettino. Additionally, talented teenagers like Andrey Santos and Carney Chukwuemeka have promising futures ahead. However, it is undeniable that Chelsea's midfield will never feature Rice, who is set for a lengthy spell with Arsenal.  Lampard clearly regrets the club's decision not to sign his compatriot, and he will undoubtedly keep a close eye on whether Chelsea secures the signing of Caicedo and who they appoint as their next captain.  Such is Rice's quality that Lampard might still believe the new Arsenal acquisition should be leading Chelsea onto the pitch, just as he himself did on certain occasions. Arsenal rob Chelsea of their next John Terry after Frank Lampard mistake Read the full article

[daydreamingleclerc]

god ur nsfw alphabet makes my horny brain go brrrr. could you expand on the finger fucking in his car? calling him daddy in the back of his mercedes is actually making me go feral 😵‍💫

ANON!!!! thank u so much for this request <33

if you've requested something from me, it will be coming out eventually. i didn't realise how backed up my requests were until i went to find this one near the bottom after i wrote it <3

backseat lovin' - mason mount

summary: mason fingers you in the backseat of his Benz.

warnings: pure filth, MINORS DNI (18+). dirty talk, petnames (kitten/daddy dynamic), oral (fem rec), fingering, squirting, explicit language, dom!mason, mentions of pain (scratching, biting), brief mention of spitting.

enjoy sluts xxxx

“shall we get out of here, angel?”

when the words left his lips, it was like music to your ears. he’d been driving you insane all night with fingers grazing your thigh and lips lingering over the shell of your ear - even if he breathed too close to you tonight it sent shockwaves right down to your core. he was doing it on purpose, drawing you out for as long as he felt like it, or until you caved and begged him to touch you.

naturally, he preferred that option.

with a nod, he pushed through the sweaty bodies dancing among one another in the crowd, the sea of people at jack’s birthday party spilling out of the venue and into the car park. people shrouded around one another at the smoking hotspots in the hopes that they would stay warm. he’d hoped to scurry away with you early, thinking about taking a ride around the lot and park up around the back where it was quieter and throw his friends a quick text apologising for his lack of farewells; but that seemed all too easy.

“not leaving so soon, are you?” jack called, stumbling down the steps with his arm slung over phil’s shoulder. ben and james huddled in the background, a few steps behind the birthday boy, and mason chuckled.

“it’s nearly two o’clock jack,” you jumped in, your words slightly slurred as you squeezed mason’s hand, “i have back-to-back lectures all day and i need to sober up if i’m gonna make them on time.”

“could’ve at least said goodbye.” he frowned, an irritated scowl on his face.

after appeasing him enough with flattery and goodbye hugs, mason practically slung you over his shoulder and dragged you to his benz; his practical decision to stay sober and drive proving the right one time and time again.

the leather seat was hot against your bum when he slotted you into the seat, your vision returning to a bit more normality after the sick feeling in your stomach when he carried you upside down sobered you up. his hand immediately found your thigh as he pulled into gear, reversing out of the space and taking a harsh left out to the exit.

true to his thoughts, he circled the grounds a few times to test the waters before pulling up round the back, and you furrowed your eyebrows at the setting.

“what’s all this ab-”

his lips felt soft and pillowy against yours, despite the forcefulness of the action. you were shocked at first, your fight or flight threatening to kick in until you realised that he was your boyfriend and you wanted this too. his hand gave your thigh an appreciative squeeze, fingers dancing higher on the soft flesh.

“get in the back for me, kitten,” he demanded, lips pulling away from yours just for a minute as he drank you in with hooded eyes.

“seeing you in that dress has left me thinking about fingering you all night.”

the noise that fell from your lips at his words only spurred him on more, and so without any further shock, you wiggled your way into the backseat, the hem of your dress riding up higher with every movement you made. the blacked out haze on his car windows had never been more handy than it was in this moment - every single window including the front and rear were one way glass, and the thought of being so fully exposed without anyone truly knowing only made you wetter.

mason’s chair reclined back until he shifted right up to you, slipping into the passenger seat beside you. his lips pressed hot, wet kisses to the underside of your jaw and his fingers hooked effortlessly underneath the lace of your thong. his thumb brushed your clit as he did so, and you jolted forward, a soft whimper falling from your lips.

“always so responsive for me, aren’t you, Y/N?”

in one fluid, expert motion he pulled the thong from your legs, stuffing the material into his back pocket. you whimpered in response to his words and shivered when you felt your wetness no longer pooling in the restraints of the lace, but now dripping down the curve of your bum. mason smirked at the sight, using his middle finger to circle around your pussy and collect the wetness.

“so wet and i’ve not even done a single thing,” he tutted, bringing his finger to your lips, “is this what i do to you?”

with his finger stuffed in your mouth, all you could do was nod and muffle a few stolen words. he shifted a bit more and as he conjured up spit in his mouth, you held your tongue open with his finger still resting against it - but he didn’t want to spit in your mouth. the sensation of his saliva trickling down your pussy made you writhe, and when he looked at you with a soft smirk on his face you pleaded him with your eyes.

“please touch me, mason,” you whined after realising your eyes weren’t enough, “please let me make a mess in the backseat of your car.”

he swore under his breath, the sight of you begging so desperately in front of him made his dick twitch, and he couldn’t tease you any longer. he pushed you so your back was pressed right up against the passenger seat door, pushing your legs apart wider and wider until one was against the headrest of the front seat and one was against the headrest of the back seat.

his tongue swirled your clit, and when you moaned out and jolted forward once more he continued, lips pulling the bud between them and sucking on it. you cried out, one hand tugging on his hair and one hand used as a chew toy to stop yourself from drawing attention to the lone car round the back.

“fuck mase,” you hissed, head thrown back as he continued to pleasure you in ways only he knew how to. “your tongue feels so good.”

he couldn’t help himself when he slipped a finger inside you, too, watching you through his eyelashes as you threw your head back further, forehead resting against the condensed glass of the door. you gave his hair appreciative tugs, and every time it made him hum against your clit. the vibrations sent shockwaves through your body, and as he began to move his fingers and curl them inside of you, the knot in your stomach was inching closer and closer to bursting.

“tell daddy how good it feels, kitten,” he said, lips leaving your pussy momentarily with a glistening shine marking his chin. “he needs to know whether you want to cum or not.”

the nickname sent you into overdrive, sending jolts of pleasure throughout your entire body you could feel it in the tips of your toes. “feels so good, daddy,” you noted, words coming out in broken breath as the speed of his finger increased. he began making the humming a constant thing, and within seconds the knot threatened to snap. “gonna cum - fuck, please can i - daddy can i cum?”

he smirked against your skin, knowing he had you right where he wanted you, and so with a squeeze of your thigh, he allowed you to cum. your whole body convulsed underneath him as he sucked your clit between his fingers, the money shot coming when he grazed his teeth against the bud. you came around him with a cry, breath falling in heavy pants despite knowing it wasn’t over just yet.

he kissed your thighs, the finger that was curling inside of you now pulled between his lips, humming approvingly at the taste of you. silence fell among you for a minute as he readjusted himself, so he was now up against the opposing passenger door. “c’mere,” he goaded, patting the leather expanse in front of him.

you did as you were told, resting your back against his stomach and letting his lips find your neck. without much explanation, his fingers buried themselves inside your pussy while his other hand pulled your thighs apart. a loud moan escaped from your lips at the sensitivity.

“mm, that’s right, baby. let daddy know just how good it feels.”

his fingers curled inside of you and his thumb pressed against your clit, and for a minute you worried that you couldn’t form words. the wet noises your pussy was making made his brain go into overdrive, and he goaded you on with kisses to the side of your neck, the softness of his lips on your skin juxtaposing the feeling of his fingers moving at a rapid rate inside of you.

“feels s - so good, daddy,” you whimpered, the muscles in your legs tensing as you peered down at his fingers. one of his hands braced itself around your chest, already knowing that sooner or later the feeling overwhelming your senses would make you wriggle and writhe. “gonna make me cum.”

he practically growled in your ear at the words leaving your lips, his thumb pressing harsher circles around your clit as he added a fourth finger, the stretch feeling so delicious for both of you. the feeling inside of your stomach threatened to burst at any moment, and with incoherent pleas and desperate pants you grabbed ahold of his arm and dug your nails into the skin. he winced harshly, but it was nothing compared to the bites and scratches you’d left on one another countless times before.

“are you gonna cum for me, baby?” he asked, the words falling from his mouth like silk. you hummed in response, nodding your head and letting out a broken moan out of desperation, “i think you’re forgetting about something.”

“please,” you choked, hand now moving from his wrist to his shirt, fisting the material in your hand, “please, daddy, i’ve been so good, please.”

“i suppose you have been a very good girl for me tonight,” he teased, a smirk hanging loosely off of his lips. he pressed soft, hot kisses to your cheekbone and his fingers skimmed your nipples from their place around your chest. the wait for his approval seemed to drag on for what felt like a million minutes, until eventually he said something. “i’ll give you ten seconds.”

the words had barely left his lips before you were cumming around his fingers, hips lifting off of the leather below them as you did so. it all happened so fast, you barely even realised you’d done it, and the moan that left your lips once the release had been successful was one he’d never heard before.

“fuck mason, i’m - fuck, fuck!”

your juices soaked his hand, and had sprayed as far as the opposite window, and when you situated your hips back on the leather, it was damp underneath them. a dark blush painted your cheeks red.

“fuck, mason i’m so sorry!” you attempted to wriggle free from his grip and hide your embarrassment, but he didn’t let you.

“why’re you sorry? Y/N, it was hot as fuck.”

he sounded dumbfounded. the situation you found yourself in didn’t happen often, you’d only done it once, maybe twice in the time you’d been together, but the kisses he planted on your cheeks told you he didn’t actually care.

“you’re really not bothered?”

“nope.” he helped you into the passenger seat at the front once more and kissed your lips. “‘cause i’m gonna make sure that happens a lot more.” the engine started up and you watched as he pulled out of the lot, a smirk still slapped onto his face.

“shall we head home?”

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ok pls i- AFHSJGKSFHKDHK

MASON TONY MOUNT, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE SO HANDSOME.

[skyenthusiast]

“you have to have a keeper” “do i need a keeper or not” “i could have a keeper” “i might not have a keeper” luke seriously thinking so hard abt putting a keeper or not in his “shaw’s ballers” 😂

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Daddy’s girl

Pairing: Mason Mount x Mom!reader

Warnings: just fluff.

Summary: you and Mason decided it was time to take baby Olivia to her first Chelsea game and it goes better than the expected.

Today would be the first time we would take Olivia to see Mason playing.

She had gone when I was pregnant and once and then I stopped going because of my difficult pregnancy and after she was born I stared getting a lot of hate online saying horrible things about the baby so we decides that we were taking her when she could walk by herself.

And today is the day.

Mason was already at the stadium and I would go along with his family who were downstairs waiting for us.

"Are you excited to see daddy?" As soon as I mention Mason she gets up and starts jumping on the bed "I guess that’s a yes."

I finished putting on her Jersey with the Mount and the number 19 on the back, she was wearing her Chelsea uniform and her little Nike air.

"We need to pin your hair up." I spoke to her but Olivia was distracted playing with Mason’s socks she had found on the bed. "My God you really are his daughter."

I've made two buns on her and took her on my lap down the stairs to find his family already waiting for us.

"I'm sorry it took so long, she have Mason’s energy."

"No problem honey you have you and mini Mase to dress up." His mother smiles at us leaving the house.

I went in the car with his parents and we were driven to where we were going to watch the game but right at the entrance Olivia saw a huge picture of Mason and she ran screaming “daddy” and hugged herself to the wall. The scene was the cutest thing in the world and it was a shame that I couldn't record it and show it to him later.

When the players entered the field and the big screen was showing them, Olivia screamed as soon as she saw her father.

…

The game was wonderful and Chelsea won it, Olivia spent much of the time screaming and every time the screen showed Mason she celebrated seeing him and the people watching us probably knew she was his daughter since some of them started to take pictures or record us.

After we were free we went to the field, Olivia was on my lap super excited to see everyone including some of her football uncles as I like to call them.

"Look there baby is Uncle Kai, go give him a big hug." She laughed and ran over to him since she hadn't found Mason yet.

"Hi love." He says hugging me from behind.

"Oh my god Mason you scared me." He laughs and I turn to him. "You were amazing I’m so proud of you."

"Thank you." He kisses me. "Where's Oli?"

"She went to give Kai a hug." I pointed to her on his lap and a few other players along making her laugh.

Her relationship with Kai was funny because Olivia was a miniature of Mason, super energetic and likes to talk to everyone and Kai was serious most of the time and not the most affectionate person when it comes to physical touch.

"Olivia." At the same time he calls out and even with all the noise she somehow seems to hear and cracked the biggest smile when she saw him. "Hey baby girl."

"Daddy." She shouts as he picks her up on his lap.

"Did you have fun?" she agrees and he puts her on his shoulders.

I took some pictures of her on his shoulder and lap and then some of them playing with the ball.

"The guys are going out for dinner to celebrate the win, do you want to go?" He asks. "Some of their girlfriend’s are going."

"We can go yes but can you take me somewhere I can change her? This uniform of her smells like horrible and she didn't even play." He laughs.

"I need to shower and get change so I'll take advantage of that and give her a bath in the locker room."

"Alright, let’s say goodbye to your family and I'll separate some clean clothes for her."

We said goodbye to his family and Mason went with Olivia to the locker room, I separated an outfit for her and I obviously wasn't going to go in and risk seeing things I shouldn't have so I knocked on the door and Ben opened it.

“Is everything ok?" He asked worriedly.

"Yeah it's just that Mason is giving Oli a sower so we can go out and meet up with you guys and I wanted to ask someone to give him her clothes."

"Why didn’t you come in?"

"Because I don't want to see your things." He laughs and yells asking if anyone was naked and since they said no I went in. "The only one who might be naked is Mason but considering you have a daughter with him at least once you saw him naked."

I rolled my eyes at his comment and soon Mason let me know she was ready and handed her to me, he went to shower and I was drying and dressing her. When she was dry and in her diaper she got up from the bench and started running after Reece and Christian.

"Oli come back here."

"No." She ran and stretched her arms out to Kai’s who grabbed her in his lap and she hid in his neck.

"Are you hungry?" At the same time she gives me a quick look and I swear I've never seen a little girl as hungry as this one. "Where we're having dinner they have that pasta you like.”

She quickly holds out her hands to me and Kai laughs at how quickly she comes onto my lap. I dressed her I a white blouse and some leggings and a coat that Ben gave it to her.

"Mason I'm going to wait with Oli in the cafeteria."

"Okay love I'm just finishing up and I'll meet you guys there.”

Me, Olivia and a few more of the boys left with me and we went to the cafeteria to wait until Mason was ready to go to dinner.

Dinner was great and right after we ate Oli fell asleep and is sleeping until now, she spent the whole time jumping from lap to lap until she stopped at Mason's where she didn't let go of him and now we are going to the car with her on his lap.

"Wow you don't know how amazing today was." He comments smiling. "Oli went to her first game, we won and I am the luckiest guy in the world to share life with you."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it and Oli loved it." I put the bags on her in the backseat as he adjusts her in the car seat. "You know that giant picture of you outside the stadium?"

"I do."

"I couldn't record it because it all happened so fast but Oli as soon as she saw it ran out screaming daddy and hugged the wall." He laughed and left a little kiss on her forehead and covered her with her binky.

"You have no idea how much I love this little girl." He says starting the car and beginning to drive towards our house.

"She loves you too, every time you appeared on the screen she screamed and clapped her hands calling for you."

"Thank you for taking her today, it meant a lot to me." He takes my hand and leaves a kiss on the top of my hand.” I know it’s not easy to have a public life and I really appreciate you so much for loving me and doing all those sacrifices for our family. And I also know that it was not easy to take her today because now people know how she looks but I really love it, so thank you.

"No need to thank me, you know I would do anything for you." He smiles and we went home after this amazing day.

Bonus scene!

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Y/nmount our baby girl went to her first game to cheer for daddy and her uncles

Masonmount my little lucky charm, daddy loves you so much

Debbiemount she was the cutest fan

Benchilwell I’m giving her a jersey with my name and number on it

Masonmount I’m throwing away

Y/nmount she’s going to love it ben, thank you

Fan65 we’re finally able to say that baby mount looks exactly like Mason

Y/nlovers yesssss, she’s all him

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ONE HAPPY DAY!

starring: jude bellingham x female!reader

warning: none

author's note: once again, I am happy with my artwork, that are like a pile of rubbish to me bfr, thanks to you guys that has been requesting, literally I love y'all sm xx & not proofread

the request: can you do an imagine on bellingham pls ? they’re married and are having a day at home with their kids ?

requested by: @crndsblog

song suggestion: romantic lover by eyedress

The bed is being bounced up and down, the twins is having their best time jumping around the bed, and you was the first to woke up 'Guys, what're you doing?'

The older of the two, Amelia was the first to said 'Waking you up of course! Come on mom get up!' Aidan giggle jumping off the bed bringing your other daughter who's two years old at the moment, Sophia

He hop her off at you and you laugh 'It was eight, leave us alone!' You mentioned putting the baby girl right next to her father who was sleeping like a log. Jude move slightly and bring his hand to caught his younger daughter in his arm, he was still sleeping but smiling. You can't helped but smile at the scene and pet the two's head

'Come on, let your sister have her time with dad, I'll help you with your breakfast.' You take both of their hands and tread downstairs to the kitchen 'What do you want today? Casual or do you want me to cook something?'

They were looking at each other first before yelling in sync 'Half-cooked eggs and toasted bread!' You snort, bringing your hand down to your daughter's cheek and pinching her softly 'But we had that the day, day before..'

'But that was the day, day before. We wanted it again.' You don't want to argue with two of these bone-heads six year old so you bobbed 'Alright, sit down and don't get up until I told you so.' You said, with a pretend stern tone.

You tied your hair up in order to make sure that any hairs won't get in the food, and wearing your apron.

'Morning my sunshine...' A familiar voice croaks, Jude is on the stairs with Sophia in his arms, she was babbling incoherent words while playing with his hair 'Morning babe' You went to kiss him for a quick second and coo at the girl 'Who's my beautiful baby girl!' She yelped with a giggle left her rosy lip

You gave her a boop on the nose and went back to making breakfast.

The breakfast went by quick, Jude left with the twin to their shared room to help them bath and you with Sophia 'Up we go!' You raced upstairs as she giggling non-stop, her drools is all over her face as she wiped it using her bawling hands

'We need to get you shower Soph,' You peck her temple and began undressing her 'Who's the good girl!' You tickle her side and she laugh along with you.

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It was now three, the twin is playing puzzles with their dad while you and Sophia settled beside them watching them solve the 100 puzzle pieces.

'Jude darling, me and Sophia wanted to go to the back yard alright?' He hums taking your chin to give you a gentle kiss 'We'll be there soon.'

This time, you hum 'Do not rush the kids.' You pick up your youngest daughter and bring her outside to play, and wearing her favorite shoes 'Let's go, Sophia!' You began running barefoot, she was having a hard time catching after you and you laugh harder when she trips 'Careful baby, slowly....' She slowly gets up and ball her hands multiple times with her hands stretched out

'That's right, come on!' Again, she trips but Jude caught her in time 'Easy there pretty girl,' She yelped squishing his cheeks and pulled 'Ouch Sophia, ouch' She laugh, throwing her head back

'Dad let's play football!' Amelia exclaimed, ball in hand. Aidan huff 'Let's do something else! Football isn't that interesting anyway.' He rolled his eyes at the elder, Amelia stick her tongue out at him 'You are just envious that I am better than you!'

'Am not'

She huff turning her back away from the younger and get her dad's hand 'Let's go dad!' Aidan get the other hand and fight 'No! Let's go do something else!' They started their cat and dog fight while you watch along with Sophia in amusement

'Let go of my dad's hand'

'Judey is my dad you mice!' You stood up 'Alright, that's it' You separated the two by pulling both of their ear and they yelped in pain 'Ow, let go mom!' They both scream, clearly still in pain 'Not until you two apologize.' You pointed out Fine.' They synced, you lets go and sigh 'Good, now let's go Jude.' You grab his hand bringing him to the bench near the pond and sat down, you hand him Sophia as you watch the two getting along and hugs each other

'Those two..' You beamed, Jude hold your temple and bring your head over his shoulder, you flinch but soon enough, relaxed into the touch, he clasp your hand in his and kissed the back of your palm 'I love you, thanks for this beautiful gift Y/n.' You smiled 'You're welcome...?'

You winced in pain when Sophia yanked your hair down 'Ouch Sophia, that hurts!' She laugh, 'You wanted their attention so bad Sophia?' Aidan put both of his palm over his waist with a judging face 'Yeah, they were our parents?' Amelia continued, Sophia did a face tilting her head aside 'But I assume we can share? Right Dan?'

'Sure!' They both jogs over to you and you all hugs 'This is warm!' Exclaimed Amelia 'Shut up Ame, you are ruining the moment!' You cackled hugging them tighter whilst Jude bring his hand all over the four over you 'I love you all my sunshines.'

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