based on "no" by Meghan Trainor

"I think it's so cute. And I think it's so sweet, how you let your friends encourage you, to try and talk to me."
"Dude, go talk to her!" I heard someone say. I looked up and saw 2 tall men, both had arms filled with tattooes, "casually" glancing at me. The one with the swept back hair and less tattooes was trying to encourage the one with the dark brown hair, slight beard, and full sleeve tattooes to try and talk to me. Don't get me wrong, he was very attractive. But I really wasn't in the mood to hook up with someone and then never talk to them again. I decided I was gonna go tell him that I was gonna go up to him and tell him that I wasn't gonna hook up with him.
"Let me stop you there, before you speak; my name is no, my sign is no, my number is no, you need to let it go."
I walked over to the 2 males staring at me, and as I got closer, I noticed there was another with a large beard and one more who had a permanent smirk on his face, his eyes were trailing my body, and when he opened his mouth to speak, sexy and France were the only 2 things I could think of. "Hello darling, What brings you over here?" I gulped at his accent and how I was all of the sudden seemingly attracted to him. "Tattooes 1 and Tattooes 2 were staring me down and Tattooes 1 was telling Tattooes 2 to come talk to me. My name? No. My number? No." I told him and France smirked at me, as per usual. "You're damn fine baby girl." Beard boy told me. "Thanks. But right now, I'm taken by my martini." I said strutting away, walking over to the bar and taking a drink of my martini. I sat for about 5 minutes when my favorite song came on. I smiled and all of the sudden, Tattooes 2 was coming my way. "I'm Tyler." He stuck out his hand for me to shake, which I only took to be polite. "Still not telling you." I told him. "I respect that. I saw your face light up when this song came on and I was wondering if­-"
"Thank you in advance, I don't want to dance. I don't need your hands all over me."
"No, thank you. I don't really want to dance, sorry." I told him and he nodded. "One day, you'll change your mind and you'll dance with me." He assured me. "One day, maybe. But today isn't that day."
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"So Uncle Rous was flirting with Mommy? That isn't very smart of him, he knows you love her
and that she's our mommy." My 5 year old daughter, Marin asked me. Yes, I did dance with Tyler. It took me 5 months to agree, but I finally danced with him and told him my name. "Well baby, Daddy didn't love me at the time, and I wasn't your Mommy at the time. You weren't born yet.I didn't want to dance, but Daddy did. So every time he saw me, he'd ask me to dance. And I would always tell him, no thank you and that I was by myself or with my friends for a reason. And finally, after 5 months, I agreed and danced with him. And now, 8 years later, We have you," I booped her nose, "and, your baby brother or sister on the way." I laid a hand on my stomach. She didn't know, and neither did Ty. He wasn't home, so I told her now. "Baby brother or sister?" The front door opened and I heard Tyler's voice and I gulped. "Ya. I'm pregnant." I smiled. His eyes widened and he ran up to me and picked me and Marin up, me over his shoulder and Marin clinging her arms to his shoulders and her legs to his waist. "Can you set me down, please?" I grinned and he shook his head. "Nope." he said with a cheesy grin on his face. Then, he flipped me around so I was in his arms, clinging to him the way Marin was. He plopped on the couch so it was him on bottom, me in the middle, and Marin on top. "I love you," he said kissing my shoulder, "I love you," he said poking Marin's sides, "and boy or girl, whatever you are, I love you." He said rubbing his fingers along my stomach. We laid there for a bit, one beautiful family. All 4 of us. And of course, the dogs.

love love love this chump and so glad he finally shaved his go-tee 😂 he looks like Bruins Ty, my heart❤️