𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 & 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐌𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥- 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞 🎃

**Y/N's POV**

"Goo' mornin' dada" I heard a little voice whisper as I felt two small hands on my face I couldn't help but smile knowing it was my little boy. I opened one of my eyes and laughed seeing his face covered in Nutella. "Did mommy put some Nutella on your breakfast?" I asked as I stretched my body groaning at the cracks my bones were making.

"Mhmm her put tella' on my pancakes" he giggled as I tickled him. Cairo Francisco Y/LN was the absolute light of my life. Becoming a parent to him two years ago was the greatest thing I've ever done aside from making his mommy my wife.

It still tripped me out seeing a mini version of me and my wife running around the house but I wouldn't want it any other way. 

"Baby boy I told you not to wake dada up," my wife said as she came into our bedroom seeing Cairo and I cuddled up. "But her have to eat breakfast mommy" Cairo replied as he played with his fingers. "Sorry, babe I tried keeping him occupied for a while so you could sleep in. I know you needed it," my wife said as she crawled into bed with us.

I kissed my wife's head and shook my head "it's fine I slept long enough" I replied. Lately, I have been putting in long hours at my new tattoo studio. Business had picked up after a few professional athletes posted pictures of the work I did on them and I was super thankful for it. Being a tattoo artist was a lifelong dream and after working my ass off for years I finally made my other dream of having my own studio a reality.

I couldn't help but stare at my wife for a few moments. Ariana, there weren't enough words to describe the love I had for this woman. She's given me a life I never thought was possible. We have such a strong relationship and an even stronger marriage. She made me a mama or a dada as my son called me. Everything good in my life I owed to her.

We met one night when she came into a tattoo studio I was working at a little over five years ago. During the session, we got to know one another and when I was finished with her tattoo I did something I had never done before and asked her out on a date.

One date turned into two and the rest is history. We had connected on levels neither of us had experienced before. Loving her and being loved by her is something I could never put into words on how incredible of a feeling it is.

During her first year of college we moved into our first apartment together and on her graduation day I proposed to her and six months later we got married in Italy.

Now here we are two years later married, and proud parents to our little boy.

We recently moved to Jericho, New York, and bought our dream home after Ariana received a job offer to teach drama at Juilliard. This was something she had worked tirelessly for; she put off teaching for two years so she could stay home with Cairo.