Back to You

Ch.71

"Are you excited to see Alex?" Elliot asked Olivia as he cooked breakfast at the stove while she sat with Noah at the kitchen table.

"Definitely, it's been too long," she replied with a smile, helping Noah with his cereal. "She's emailed me pictures of Julia, she's so adorable."

"How old is she now?" He asked, putting the eggs on a plate and flipping the pancakes.

"I think Alex said she'll be ten months in a couple weeks," she answered, giving Noah his sippy cup so he could drink some water.

"Crazy how time flies," he said, grabbing plates and bringing over the food. "Do you want some fruit?"

"Staw bawies," Noah mumbled through his cereal, looking up at his dad.

Elliot chuckled, running his fingers through his son's hair, "Alright buddy, I'll get you some straw berries."

"He's such a good eater," Olivia smiled, putting some eggs on Noah's tray along with a few pieces of a pancake.

"That's a good thing, kids get pickier the older they get," he said, filling a bowl with straw berries and some other fruit, bringing it back to the table.

Noah ate his fruit and pancakes, dipping the pancakes in syrup while the eggs got a healthy dunk of ketchup.

"He's never gonna shake this ketchup thing," Olivia chuckled, wiping Noah's mouth as he dropped a piece of pancake on the floor and Jax ran to get it, eating it instantly.

"Jax knows exactly where to go if he wants some free food," Elliot laughed, patting the dog on the head as he sat next to the high chair.

She chuckled, taking a bite of her own food, "Some real food here and there won't hurt him."

"No, I think he's good," he added, sitting next to Olivia and stealing a piece of her fruit. She rolled her eyes and stood up to put her dishes in the sink when Elliot's arm wrapped around her, pulling her back to him and onto his lap.

"What are you doing?" She giggled as her arms wrapped around his neck and he kissed her jaw.

"Three and a half more weeks," he smirked against her neck, pulling her closer against him and kissing down the front of her neck.

She let out a soft moan, her hands traveling to his hair and guiding his mouth back to hers, kissing him hard. She kissed back to his ear, "We gotta stop." She heard him mumble 'Why' against her skin and she tried to unwrap his arms from around here, "Because, our son's sitting here and we can't finish this."

He groaned pulling her back and kissing her deeply on the lips before fully pulling away, putting on his best pouting face.

"Awe, don't do that to me," she begged, cupping his face in her hands and kissing his pouted lips.

Elliot sucked on her bottom lip, pulling her face harder against his, "Man, do I love you."

"And I love you," she murmured, kissing his temple before finally breaking free from his grasp. "Can you finish up with Noah and I'll go change and feed Max, he should be up soon?"

"Of course. Us men can handle it," he smirked, giving Noah more pancake.

Olivia chuckled, coming up behind her son and kissing the top of his head, "Alright, I'll be back down in a little bit." She made her way upstairs, checking on Max who was sleeping in his crib before finally getting to her bathroom, turning the water on in the shower as hot as it would go and letting the steam fill the room. Her clothes made their way to the floor and she got in the shower, letting the water beat down on her back, relaxing and loosening her sore muscles.