(69) I Missed You... - Intruality

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Summary: After a long and difficult day everything Patton does makes Remus feel immensely proud and happy about the life they worked for together. He really wants to be alone with Patton though.

This isn't as smutty as some chapters written by the fandom but it's chapter 69 so I had to include some Remus activity.

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Patton was running around the house trying to gather his three kids for school. "Ami - Have you already got your Paw Petrol backpack?" He shouted as he ran into the kitchen, spotting his youngest daughter Amira sneaking an extra cookie into her lunchbox. Patton couldn't help but smile and cough, letting a giggle escape. "Have you shared with your siblings?"

Amira shook her head and nibbled one of the cookie she grabbed - chocolate chips were covering her face and the Paw Patrol backpack was on her back (it looked too big for her and was adorable). Patton couldn't help but kneel down and give her a hug before hearing his other daughter scream down the stairs. 

"Papaaa! Can you call me in sick?" She screamed, already brushing her hair and braiding it into space buns. She was definitely not sick she just hated her math teacher Mr Crofters (who was also Patton's friend).

"I'm afraid not kiddo. But you look pretty!" The middle child of Patton's family was a middle schooler named Avery. She was a fashionista and Patton always marvelled at her fashion sense - this time was a horizontal black and white striped t-shirt and black jeans. Avery only shrugged and grabbed her bag, her eyes down on her phone now she had tried to skip school.

"Dad's almost on the radio!" And there came Patton's high school son Azaan, running through the kitchen with a breakfast bar and smoothie, switching on the radio to the family's favourite station. The voice of Patton's husband, Remus, greeting his listeners and hoping they were having a good morning. Remus was a morning radio DJ with his brother Roman so it was amazing that the family could hear their father's voice every morning.

After some more chatter Azaan, Avery and Amira ran to the school bus - Azaan holding Amira's hand and being a good big brother. Luckily it wasn't completely silent. Patton just sat on the stool beside the radio and listened in to his husband joking and laughing; telling the listeners about his husband and kids, laughing about Avery's detention the week previous, giggling about how big Amira was getting even though she'd only been in the family for a year. The time flew when Patton listened to his husband - and soon Remus' segment was over which meant he'd be home soon.

Remus came through the door quietly when Patton was still listening to the radio. A smile on his face as soon as he spotted his husband. "Good morning Lilypad." He said, kneeling down to be level with Patton and giving him a smile.

"Good morning Dukey!" Patton cheered back with his usual wide smile, his legs swinging, but Remus seemed a little calmer as he was glancing Patton up and down with a smirk. The cheery husband didn't hate where his eyes were going. "I missed you..."

Remus' lips attacked Patton's, creating a warmth between them both. His arms wrapped around Patton's waist as he lifted him onto the kitchen counter and he kissed as passionately as possible. 

Just as Remus' hand snaked under Patton's shirt a phone rang beside the radio. It was Avery calling on Azaan's black iPhone with a Marvel phone case. Remus' lips left his husband, he picked up the phone and answered it. "Hey girlie." Remus mumbled, biting his lips and avoiding looking at his husband. "Yeah, we can give Az his phone back, yep." After a little more chatter Remus hanged up the phone and sighed - smirking at Patton. "Why can't I just stay and cuddle you?"

"Because we have kids now." Patton giggled, cupping Remus' cheeks and giving him one last peck. Remus scowled playfully and tried to lean the kiss back but Patton leant back and grabbed Azaan's phone.

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