I never want to say goodbye; a John Laurens x Reader

Chapter 49

We all laugh and continue on with the party.

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(Y/N)'s POV

Nicki and Naomi are now 9. Nicki is more girly and Naomi is more tomboyish and I have a feeling at least one of them is going to be gay. Well, I'm hoping. John is usually working, but it's not that bad. He's not non-stop which is a good thing because we can still have ~fun~.

Naomi comes running up to me. "Mommy mommy!! I wrote a poem!!" She shouts. "Oh really?" I ask. "You gonna be a rapper like me?" "Yes! It's better than staring at a computer screen for 8 hours straight" she says. "Ok well let me call daddy down and you can rap your poem" I say.

I walk up the stairs and into my shared bedroom. "Jooooohhhhn" I whine. "Yes baby?" He responds, still looking at the screen in front of him. "Naomi has a rap for us, you should come downstairs" I say pulling him away from the computer. "Is that so?" He asks looking my way. "Yes it is now let's go down" I say. We both walk down the stairs to see Naomi at the piano.

{get ready for some cliché shit}

"Daddy daddy look! My names Naomi, I am a poet, I wrote this poem just to show it. And I, just turned 9, you can write rhymes but you can't write mine!" I see what she's doing here and so does John. He decides to play along with the musical. "What?!" "I practice French and play piano with my mother!" "Uh-huh" "I have a sister but I want a little brother." "Ok" John says winking at me. "My daddy's trying to start an online bank! Un deux trois quatre CINQ!!" "Bravo" John says clapping. I decided to play along.

"Take a break" I sing. "Hey our kid is pretty great" John continues. "Thanks Dad I have been for 9 years" Naomi pipes in. We all start laughing and Nicki comes into the room. I look at her and notice something. "Nicki is that my makeup?" I ask. "No it's daddy's makeup" she answers. I look at John who's face is red. "Um, say what now?" I say into the open. "Hi" John says. "I'm gonna need to talk to you 'daddy'" I say on purpose.

We walk out of the room and I look at my husband again. "So, since when did you get makeup?" I ask. "It was for your birthday" he says. "She must've gotten into the box it was in." "Oh thank god I thought you were going to start playing with makeup" I say laughing. He starts laughing too. "So, about the "little brother" thing..." John says.

"Let's do it" I say. "Ok when are we gonna do that? We can't exactly fuck at 9 in the afternoon with children running around" he says. "Did you just pull Panic lyrics on me?" I ask ignoring the rest of the statement. "Yes I did, now back to the question; when are we gonna fuck" he says concealing his laugh.

"Right now" I say. He looks at me with wide eyes. He kisses me and picks me up, walking up the stairs. "Let's have some fun."

A/n omg I need Jesus bye

But

Any musicals you guys want me to listen to?
I've listened to Hamilton, Heathers, DEH, BMC, and 21 Chump Street. I'm gonna listen to Newsies and TGC at some point. Anything else?