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Leiomi pt 2


Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room as I slowly blinked away the remnants of sleep. The soft rustle of sheets beside me signaled Leiomi's awakening, her presence a comforting weight against my side.

Before we could fully emerge from our slumber, the tranquility of the morning was shattered by the sound of the bedroom door bursting open with the force only a child could muster. Michael Jr, our energetic bundle of joy, bounded into the room with all the enthusiasm of a young explorer on a grand adventure.

"Mom! Dad! Grandma said come and eat!" Mj's voice echoed with excitement as he pounced onto the bed, gleefully stomping on us, his laughter filling the room.

"Hey, Mj, give us a moment, buddy," I groaned, pulling the covers over my face. Leiomi, following my action, got under the cover as well. "He's too fucking big," her tone humorous.

Mj got silent and he climbed off the bed, then abruptly pulled at the covers, his mischief fueling his boundless energy. Caught off guard by his sudden action, Leiomi and I scurried to cover our nakedness, a futile attempt to preserve our modesty in the face of our son's innocent exuberance.

"I see your boobies mommy!" Mj pointed and laughed, "Grandma made pancakes!" Mj exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with anticipation as he darted out of the room, leaving the door wide open in his wake.

With a shared chuckle and a fond shake of our heads, the chaos of the morning routine already in full swing.

Leiomi and I stumbled out of bed, still feeling the lingering effects of the previous night's festivities. She dressed in my joggers, they became oversized on her. While I opted for pajamas, I had no plans of going out today. We made our way downstairs to join my mother for breakfast.

As we entered the kitchen, my mother greeted us with a knowing look, her lips twitching with amusement at our disheveled appearance. "Good morning, you two," she said, her tone tinged with mild amusement. Handing us both coffee.

"Morning, Mother," I replied, offering her a sheepish smile. Leiomi echoed my greeting with a nod, her own lips quirking up in a slight grin.
"Morning," Leiomi chimed in, her voice warm and friendly as she exchanged pleasantries with my mother. Despite the slight haze of a hangover lingering over us, the warmth of my mother's welcome helped to dispel any lingering discomfort. We settled in at the dining room table, ready to indulge in the comforting familiarity of a home-cooked meal.

"Mmm, I love having my parents at breakfast," Mj chirped, his eyes alight with joy as he flashed us a bright smile. Our hearts swelling with warmth at his sweet sentiment.

"We love having breakfast with you too, buddy," I replied, ruffling his hair affectionately as we shared a moment of familial bliss.

Suddenly, Mj blinked his eyelashes innocently and turned to us with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Can I have a little sister? Granny said you were making a baby." he asked, his tone hopeful as he looked up at us expectantly.

Leiomi and I choked on our food, exchanging stunned glances as we struggled to process Mj's unexpected request. Before we could formulate a response, my mother, Katherine, chimed in with her own thoughts.

"Well, that would be a great idea, and a marriage too," she remarked, her words laced with a hint of amusement as she glanced pointedly at Leiomi and me.

The room fell silent as we processed their words, a mixture of surprise and amusement rippling through the air. Eventually, we all burst into laughter, the tension dissipating as we shared in the lighthearted moment.

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