Janoskians Preferences & Imagines

Kids On A Roadtrip

Jai: "Samantha Rose! Do not hit your sister!" Jai growled sternly to your 3 year old in the backseat. "Jai, please pull over to a hotel!" You begged, both you and your two kids were exhausted from a long day of driving but your husband refused to stop for a rest. And truthfully, he was the one who really needed a nap; he was cranky. "Y/N, we can totally drive through the night!" You reached over and began stroking his thigh, "I was thinking the kids could get their own room... and we have some grown up time..." He raised his eyebrow at you and a cheeky smile appeared on his face. "Alright, next exit." Jai let you win, as usual. "What's grown up time?" 7 year old Cameron asked from the backseat. "It's when mummy and daddy sit around and tell each other how much we love each other." Jai started making smooching sounds causing you to start giggling. "EWWWWWWWWW!" Sami squealed, "Let's keep driving, please." Grown up time never ended up happening, Jai fell asleep as soon as he saw the bed.

Luke: "Shit Luke, we don't have anymore movies..." You mumbled to your husband as you dug around in the glove compartment. "What are you kidding?!" Luke almost yelled but instead whispered after catching himself. You let out a whine as you looked back at your two kids; Ashlyn and Connor. They were wearing headphones and staring blankly at the screens behind the two front seats. "Shit, shit, shit, shit!" Luke repeated. You shushed him, "Not too loud! The headphones aren't sound proof!" The last thing you needed was two little potty mouths running around. "Mummy, the movies over!" Ashlyn your 4 year old, exclaimed. "Are we there yet?" Connor, your 9 year old, whined. Luke's hands grasped the wheel tightly, Connor had been doing this for the last 4 hours every time the movies ended. "No." Luke hissed through his teeth. "We'll be there soon babe." You turned around to smile at him. "When will we get there?" Connor whined again. Luke let out a soft growl. "How about we play a game, let's play I-Spy." You chirped trying to keep your husband sane. "I spy with my little eye, something stupid!" Connor giggled at Ashlyn. "HEY!" Aslyn cried. This was going to be a long trip...

Beau: You were close to tears, 7 year old Veronica was car sick, 3 year old Drew was hungry, and baby Jordan was fussy... poor Beau had to put on a brave face for all four of you. "Mum, hungry." Drew whined over his wailing baby sister. "I know honey, Mummy and Daddy are trying..." You cooed through your tears. "I don't care what you have to say Y/N, we're getting MacDonald's... I need a Big Mac." Beau said taking the next exit. "Get me french fries?" You asked wiping your tears. "What are french fries?" Veronica asked. "Chips, sorry, Mummy's American." You giggled a little. Upon pulling up to the MacDonald's, Beau took Veronica and Drew for a little break while they get their food and you climbed in the back seat to your baby. She was no longer crying, just whimpering. "Jordan Saorise Brooks, what am I going to do with you?" You cooed making your 6 month old baby girl smile. "Let's try to feed you before you're dad and siblings come back. Don't want flash my boobies and scar them for life." Jordan giggled as she latched on to you. "But Daddy would probably like it..."

James: "Juice!" Your two year old Marco cried, it was her new word. "You drank all the juice, Baby Girl." James said. Tears welled up in his big brown eyes, they were just like his dad's. "Don't you dare cry." Colin, his 13 year old brother looked up from his cellphone. "Colin, he's one." You reminded him. Then Marco let out the loudest wail you have ever heard. "Marco, we'll get you juice when we get to the hotel. We'll be there soon." You tried to console him but he just kept crying and wouldn't stop. You looked back to see Colin's face change. "Marco, look here..." He tried to get his baby brother's attention. Finally, Little Marco stopped screaming and looked at his brother. "I've got Sesame Street on my phone but you can only watch if you promise not to cry. It hurts my ears." He said. Marco nodded, "Sawwy." You and James both made eye contact as you watched your son's actions, was this real life? "It's okay." He smiled and kissed the top his head.

Daniel: "Try to rest babe, I know you don't feel well..." Daniel tried to place his hand on your thigh but you slapped it away. "No, you did this to me." You glared at him, you were pregnant for your third and last time. "Is Sahyounie #3 really bugging you that much?" He asked with a frown. You nodded, "Worse than the other two." He looked back at his two children. Eight year old, Talia and 5 year old, Tyler; they had finally fallen asleep. But not for long, "Mummy..." Little Tyler whimpered. "Yes Sweetie?" You yawned. "I got a funny..." He hiccuped, "comin' outta my tummy..." Before you knew it, the whole back seat of your car was covered in vomit. Talia woke up with screams of terror and disgust. Daniel quickly pulled over and the two of you rushed to your children's aid. Tyler was crying while Talia was so angry she couldn't contain herself. "Stay calm Tal... I know it's awful." You rubbed your daughter's back despite her being covered in vomit. She instantly calmed down a little. "I wanna go home..." She sighed, "Or at least to a hotel..." You looked over at Daniel who was stripping Tyler's shirts. "Please Daniel, Mama Sahyounie needs some rest and Baby Sahyounie need a bath..." You begged. Daniel chuckled, "Babe, I am right ahead of you."

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