// Say You Won't Let Go
"Mommy, I want some cereal," your son exclaimed. Meanwhile, you were trying to feed your daughter some baby food.
"Just a second hon, let me finish feeding your sister," I smiled.
"Okay," he grinned.
"Or you can have daddy do it," I winked. "You can go wake him up."
"Daddy? Daddy!" (Boys Name) ran up the stairs passing by the lazy Chica and into Mark and I's room. "Daddy wake up!" (B/N) pushed and jumped on Mark.
"It's too early for dad to get up," Mark said huskily. "Just a little bit more."
"I'll go tell mommy you're not getting up," the boy acted as if he was the boss. "And then you'll get in trouble."
Mark's phone buzzed. Mark hurriedly answered it. "Hello?"
"Get downstairs before your son starves please," he could hear the grit of her teeth and the anger that she didn't actually have.
"Yes ma'am!"
"Who was that?" (B/N) asked.
"It was mommy," Mark smiled and picked the boy up over his shoulders. "Why don't we just get some breakfast," he said rhetorically.
"That sounds good! I'm starving!"
The little girl that sat in the high chair giggled as she saw her dad walk across the kitchen. "Hello munchkin," he smiled, pinching her cheek.
"I want cereal daddy," (B/N) smiled. "That one," he pointed to (favorite cereal).
"That's your mom's, how about this one, Trix?"
"That's okay daddy."
Mark poured the cereal into a bowl along with with milk. "Good amount?"
"Good, daddy."
"Mo-mo-." We looked over at (girls name) and smiled, waiting for some words. "Moo."
I giggled. "That's what a cow says, that's for sure."
"I have to go out today," Mark said.
"You're always gone daddy," (B/N) said sadly.
"I know, I'm sorry," Mark sighed. "I know. "
I looked at Mark. "You have to do what you gotta do. Just say you won't let go Mark. Of your happiness. Of me."
"I'm ending it. So, we'll both be satisfied."
"Did you love her?"
"No."
I was relieved. "I l-"
"I love you," Mark kissed my cheek before walking upstairs.
"Mommy?"
"Hm?"
"Who's her?"
I looked down at (B/N) and sighed. "Someone your dad won't see anymore after this. To make us all happy, okay?"
"Okay?"
"Daddy will be home more."
"Really?"
"Yes."
***
Mark smiled. "We're having another baby? Oh sweetheart!"
I hummed. "That's why I want a little party for our (B/N) and (G/N). They'll be the ones opening the gender at our baby shower," smiling, I hugged my husband.
"I'm so glad I picked you," Mark said.
"You should have never chose her."
"I know, and I'm sorry for that."
Mark softly kissed my lips and held me tightly against him. "I love you Mark."
"I love you too."
"Mom, Dad, we're home!" I could hear Ethan say from the front door if our home. Our seven and two year old came running in and jumped on us. "They really missed you guys, and it's only been a day," Ethan scratched the back if his head.
"Mommy, Uncle Ethan took us out for Ice Cream and took us to a movie!"
"Oh, what did he take you to see?"
"(Favorite Kids Movie)!"
"He did? What type of Ice Cream did you get?"
"Oreo and Cream," (B/N) smiled.
"Hm, that's my favorite too."
"I know, that's why I got it! I love you mommy!"
"I love you too."
"Mama, I got the uh, uh, the Pecan one."
"You did?"
"I did," said (G/N) happily.
"Did you like it?" Mark asked.
"Uh huh!"
"I'll see you guys tomorrow," Ethan waved. "Bye bye."
"Bye!" The kids waved.
"You kids have to get ready for bed," I smiled. "You have school tomorrow (B/N)."
"I don't want to go to school mommy," (B/N) groaned.
"I'm sorry, but you have to."
"It's only eight mommy, can I go to bed at eight thirty? Please?"
"Mark?" I looked over at my husband.
"How about fifteen?"
"Mark."
"It's only fifteen minutes. That gives you enough time to tuck (G/N) in, and then (B/N)."
"Fine," I huffed. "Just fifteen minutes." I picked up (G/N) and took her upstairs. "Do you have to go potty?" I asked.
"Yes Mama."
I took her into the bathroom and set her on her potty chair. "Just say done when you're done, okay?"
"Hm!"
I waited till she said she was done. "Which pajamas should we wear? The blue giraffe ones, or the pink elephant one?"
"(Pajama choice)!" She smiled.
"One foot at a time, hold onto me," she put her legs in. "Arms up," I slid the soft shirt onto her. I grabbed her and put her into her crib. "Do you want music?" She shook her head. I turned the music on. "Goodnight sweetie," I kissed her forehead.
"Goodnight Mama."
"Mommy, Daddy said it was my turn!"
"One second!" I hollered back, turning (G/N)'s light off.
I walked to (B/N)'s room and covered him up. "Did you have a good day?"
"Yes Mommy."
I giggled. "Goodnight hon," I kissed his forehead.
"Mommy?"
"Hm?"
"Daddy doesn't see that girl anymore, does he?"
"No, it's been two years hon."
"I just don't want you two to let go."
"We won't," I kissed his forehead one more time.
I walked downstairs slowly. Mark came over to me and smiled. He pulled me in close. "I won't."
"I won't either. I love you too much," I gripped onto him.
***
Mark pulled my hair back as vomit escaped from my mouth. "This is something I don't miss," I laughed.
"I'll take (B/N) to school, okay?" Mark smiled.
"Are you okay Mommy?" (B/N) came in and asked.
"Yes. Just having morning sickness."
"I wonder what it's going to be Mommy. A boy or a girl?"
I laughed. "You'll see tomorrow."
I stood up and went back to bed. "I'll be back in a bit," Mark said.
"Okay."
Mark drove (B/N) to school. "Have a nice day at school alright?"
"Yes Daddy. Make sure Mommy is okay," (B/N) smiled and waved.
"I will," Mark waved.
Mark came back. "We have a doctor's appointment at nine," I said.
***
"Mommy, why do we each get two cupcakes?" (B/N) asked.
"You'll see."
Everyone gathered around the table and took pictures and started videos. "Eat this one first," Mark said.
They both bit into the cupcakes. "It's pink!" (G/N) smiled.
"Moms having twins, that's why there's two!" (B/N) grabbed the other one and bit into it revealing blue frosting. "A boy! A boy and a girl!"
I actually wanted some problematic situation, so Mark was cheating for a little bit. Plus, I wasn't even realizing I was comparing this to Hamilton. You'll understand if you listen to it. And this was requested! But I changed it slightly. I hope you enjoy it and my compiled video of random gifs.
And I screwed it up because I was trying third person, but I didn't do it for very long.
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