𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮-𝙁𝙤𝙪𝙧

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Uh oh, there's like- light mentions of smut, sorry.

Y/n's pov

When I was done reading them the story, I put the book back, I covered them up with their blanket and then I turned the light off, sneaking a peak at them before closing the door after I walked out.

I sighed.

Angels, absolute angels.

I walked to my room.

I smelled the familiar scent of the cologne that I missed so dearly.

I closed my eyes and I smiled, smelling the air.

"Coming down from putting the boys to bed?" I heard a very familiar voice ask.

"Yep, out cold." I said.

"And so will you."

I smiled.

"Yeah, boys tire me out, I need to have a daughter." I joked.

His arms wrapped around my waist.

"I think we can have that arranged." He mumbled against my neck.

I softly giggled at the vibrations tickling my neck.

"Finishing filming hmm?"

He mumbled an approval on my neck.

I smiled softly.

"You lied to the boys, didn't you?"

"I wanted them to think that you'd miss their fifth birthday, but then when they see that you're here-"

"I get it, but darling... you must be exhausted."

I smirked, knowing exactly what he's hinting towards.

"Oh hey now, the boys."

"Oh don't worry about them right now, worry about us, and what we're doing."

I giggled.

"So, what exactly do you want?" He asked.

I turned around, putting my arms up on his shoulders.

"Is 'you' a valid answer?" I asked.

He chuckled then he kissed me.

"Oh I've missed you." He said softly.

"In what way?" I asked.

"All of them." He said.

I smirked at him, which only resulted in him chuckling.

"I love you."

"I know you do Tom, I know you do." I smiled.

He raised an eyebrow at me.

"That's not the answer I was expecting."

"Oh? What were you expecting?" I asked sarcastically.

"An 'I love you' back?" He smirked.

"Mommy?" I heard a small voice say outside my door.

Tom ran into the dark bathroom.

I turned around to see Ryan rubbing his eye and holding his bear in his small hand.

"Who were you talking to?" He asked quietly.

"Ryan, we need to get you back to bed, it's past your bedtime." I said, gently grabbing his other hand and taking him back into his room and tucking him into his bed.

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