𝙺𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆𝟙𝟝⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

"I hereby declare Fester Addams the legal owner of the Addams Estate and all its assets. All but one thing that is. Gomez Addams.......I believe these are yours?" Judge Womack grinned as he poured a bucket of golf balls all over the place. The sounds of it hitting the floor were sickening as it only solidified the father's cursed reality.

Mirelya and Kalmaris at least knew that this would be a bad idea. They sat out on the court steps causally eating ice cream as they waited for the trial to be over. The eldest Addams of the third generation actually did have an active restraining order against him. One that the judge had given himself.

The first night sleeping at the girls house wasn't all that bad. Her apartment was a two bedroom but pretty spacious for one. The second room was Naveens room, he shared it with the other two children, Thing and Lurch. The parents and Grandmama slept out in the living room. Daylight breaking sooner than they all expected.

The young adults dropped Naveen off to school as his education was still important and he had a sleepover the same night. The birthday boys mom was picking up all the kids from school. Besides that, Mirelya didn't want him to stress about adult problems.

As for the other two, those weren't her kids so she had no say in what their parents allowed.

But on the morning of the court hearing, police barred Kalmaris from entering. They were absolutely quivering in their uniforms from fear of the man but lucky for them he didn't give them a hard time. Simply shrugging and taking his little lady out for a sweet treat. Where he listened to her giggle about whatever story she was telling him.

"Now that they have the house, do you think they're going to come across wherever you hide Austin?" Mirelya asked as she licked her cone. Groaning at the sweet taste of the homemade dessert.

"Who?" The man asked with furrowed brows as he took a bite of his waffle cone. He finished his ice cream way faster than her and he had more scoops.

The girl snorted with laughter.

"Alfords son. Ya know, the nigga that thought he was gonna eat you up with that whole killed my parents factoid. He looks like the bootlegged version Flint Lockwood....." Mirelya threw key points to help jog the man's memory. He just stared at her dumbly before she noticed his eyes weren't necessarily looking at hers.

"Bad." She sprayed him with a spray bottle of water. He blinked in surprise feeling the water mist his face.

"Did you just—Yes I did—I love when you punish me but—I know baby." The conversation lasted five seconds before she tased him. His eyes lit up with a mix of excitement and love at the electric feeling coursing through his nerves.

When it stopped he looked at her with such affectionate eyes. Practically begging for her to do it again. Mirelya just snorted and continued eating her ice cream that was melting.