𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄. | ✔︎

epilogue iii.

amani.

time skip.

"mommy!" kasir shouted, running into our room.

"yes, papa?" janae asked, coming out of the bathroom.

i now work as a sonographer at johns hopkins.

janae works at this big law firm near our house.

once we got settled, we decided to have our second and final kid.

kapri giuliana wilson.

kasir was now five years old and kapri was three.

usually janae hates when people name all of their kids after the same letter but she wanted to do it with kasir and kapri because her mom's name starts with a K.

"kasir, sit down so i can finish your hair." i groaned.

"can we get some chick fa la la?" he asked janae as she sat down on the couch.

"it's chick-fil-a, kasir." she laughed.

he shrugged.

"that's basically the same thing." he said, sitting in between my legs again.

"no, it's not." kapri said, sucking her thumb.

"get yo' thumb out yo' mouth, giuliana." janae scolded.

kapri rolled her eyes before taking her thumb out of her mouth.

both kapri and kasir look like janae even though everyone thinks kapri looks like me.

kapri definitely has her attitude and kasir acts more like me.

i just finished kapri's hair and now i'm trying to finish kasir's if he would stop running all over the place.

janae gave me a kiss before sitting down next to us and putting kapri on her lap.

"what's wrong, mariposa?" janae asked kapri.

"speak english, mommy." kasir said, eating some grapes.

i stifled my laugh as i finished up his hair.

i always tell janae that whenever she gets mad and goes off in spanish and it looks like kasir picked up on it.

she told me to stop saying certain things around him because he repeats every damn thing which is why we had to pick him up from school early when he called his classmate a baldhead bitch.

"it means butterfly, smart ass." janae glared at him.

"i'm bored." kapri said, snuggling against janae.

janae rubbed her back as we watched the chi.

"it's hot as hell. get up real quick, pri." janae tapped kapri.

kapri got up as janae took her hoodie off, leaving her in her bra.

kapri laid back on her chest.

"what you drooling fa'?" janae teased making me laugh.

"don't flatter yourself." i said, giving her a kiss.

she sucked on my bottom lip as we pulled away.

"yuck!" kasir said, gagging.

i smushed his head.

"go put on your shoes so we can go, fat man."

"stop calling me thatttt. i'm not even fat anymore." kasir pouted.

"it's still your nickname."

"but i'm too old for it."

"you're always gonna be my babyyy." i tickled him and peppered kisses all over him as he giggled.