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"babe stop" I said while trying to pull his head off my neck
That didn't stop him though as he kept attempting to leave kisses on my neck.
"stoooop!" I giggled
"you like it" He cheesed
"Dillon stop!" I cried once he started tickling me as well
This nigga is always acting goofy, I love him but I hate that part occasionally.
"let me put it in then, just the tip I promise"
"no he's gonna wake soon" I said still trying my hardest to push him off
when did he get so strong?
"I'll be quick then I—"
The door barged open and my favorite boy in the whole world ran in.
"see" I whispered
"Daddy!" He cheered before jumping on the bed
Dillon rolled off of me finally, creating space for him to get in between us.
"Saint what did I tell you about not knocking?"
"sorry daddy" He held his head low
"it's okay. do you know what today is?" I asked
"my birthday!" He cheered
"yeah, tell Dillon how old you are now"
"five years old" He said while raising up five fingers
"wow 5? you're a big boy now" Dillon said before lifting him up and beginning to play with him
I just laid there and watched as they played around. Dillon and I not too long ago got together. He was in town visiting and the old flame lit again. It's been an instant connection since. Before that I've been kicking it by myself, focused on my education and taking care of my son. Now that Dillon's here it makes it much easier, my dad's great help too with Saint.
Usually Saint is shy but it didn't take long for him to warm up to Dillon. Maybe because Dillon himself is a 5 year old at heart. They're like best friends which I'm happy about because if Saint didn't approve he woulda had to bounce.
"is papa awake?" I asked Saint while he was hanging upside down
