We were just playing around part 2

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You couldn't just leave Charlie home alone, so you dialed Sweet Pea. He sent you straight to voicemail. Why was he mad at you? You did nothing wrong. You hated what you were about to do, but you had no choice. "Charlie. Wake up honey." You carefully shook your son awake. Sweet Pea was out there, even if it wasn't far, you needed to go find him. "Mommy? What are we doing?" He rubbed his eyes and you sat him up. "We are going to go somewhere. Put your shoes and jacket on" As you help him get ready. He looks up at you with puppy dog eyes. "Where did daddy go?"  You caressed his cheek and sighed. "He went back to work."
Once he was dressed, you got both of your helmets on and sat him in front of you on the motorcycle. "Ready bub?" He nods and you speed off. You knew Sweet Pea so well, his go-to place when he needs space is the bar. Of course, when you got there, you held Charlie close to you. It smelt of beer and cigarettes but you had no other choice but to bring him. "Oh. There is daddy!" Charlie points over to the pool table. Where of course, Sweet Pea was. "Babe." You walk over to him and his attention is quickly drawn over to you. "Y/N? Why the hell did you bring him to the bar?"  "I couldn't leave him alone. And I had to come look for you."
Sweet Pea pulls you and Charlie into a back room. "Daddy, What happened to your eye?"  "Nothing buddy. Y/N. Take him home."  "Not until you come back with us. You have a son and a girlfriend that would like you to come home." He clenched his fist, but the second you  planted a kiss on his lips, he calmed down. "Okay. Let's go." He grabbed Charlie from your arms, and grabbed your hand. The three of you headed home, together.

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