Title: Fire Safety Part 3
Character: Patrick Sullivan
Movie: The Accidental Husband
Warnings: Smut!
Photo/GIF credits go to the original maker/owner
Getting out of the car, I went around to the trunk and got out two blankets.
Ellie knocked on the window, letting me know that she had unbuckled herself.
I opened the door, letting her hop down. She flipped her backpack full of toys and coloring books onto her back and started to skip over towards the field.
She became excited when she saw Patrick practicing with one of his coworkers, “Lookit, Aunt Y/N!”
She took off running, her little backpack bouncing as her little legs carried her across the grass.
Standing at the sidelines, Eleanor jumped up and down hollering Patrick's name.
“Patwick! Patwick!”
A wide smile broke out on his face. Holding his hands up to make a T at his buddy, he then ran over to Eleanor.
I had just made it them as he greeted her.
“Hey Jelly Belly!”
Eleanor laughed as she hugged his neck, “Hey Patwick!”
He put her down, squatting to talk to her, “Were ya good at school today?”
She nodded her head, her curls bouncing, “Yes sir! I got a purple today!”
Behavior in class went by a color coded chart. Purple was the highest and red was the lowest.
Patrick's eyebrows rose, “Oh really? You know what that means, don't ya?”
Eleanor was wide eyed, “No, what?”
“It means a trip to Hershfield’s for ice cream after dinner,”
Eleanor gasped and clapped gleefully. She spun around and did a little dance, “We get ice cweam today Aunt Y/N!”
“I heard!” I laughed. Her giddiness was infectious to say the least.
Patrick stood, then leaned down to kiss Eleanor on the head.
I had laid the blanket out while they were talking, so Eleanor plopped herself down and began to play with her toys.
Patrick came over to me, placing his hands on my waist to pull me closer.
“Hey Momma,” he said, smiling.
I blushed, shaking my head, “Dweeb,”
He laughed, grasping my chin and giving me a slow kiss.
Cat calls and cheers broke out from his teammates as he kissed me.
We both smiled into the kiss before busting out laughing.
“Now that is somethin’ I like seeing,” Patrick said, running his fingers through my hair.
“What's that?”
“That beautiful smile,” he complimented.
“Shut up,” I told him, smiling.
“Yo Patrick! Let the woman breathe will ya!?”
Patrick chuckled, giving me a quick kiss before having to run off to start the game.
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I read as the game played out and even colored with Eleanor.
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