Jordan Poole.

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Y/N's Point of View

So ladies... I know I'm not the only one who gets hot and bothered when I see my man interacting with kids. How gentle he gets, how his eyes light up at their precious little faces or when he straddles them and hushes them to sleep. One thing about my long term boyfriend Jordan? Kids love him and I could say the same about him loving them. Seeing him in uncle mode makes me want to hop on that... let me gather myself.

I brushed my slick bun back before applying a light coat of clear gloss to head to the kitchen and get started on breakfast. Jordan was already out of bed so I assumed he was in the gym but to my surprise, he was in the kitchen with his niece and nephew, making breakfast. See what I mean? This baby fever is screaming for me to treat it. His older sister's kids, Jade and Ezra were sitting on the counter mixing more batter for the pancakes while he effortlessly flipped them in the pan.

"How long have you been standing there?" Jordan smiled as I snapped out of my trance. He had the kids dressed in their little aprons he had made for them because they loved coming over. I smiled as my little Jade waved at me shyly.

"Not long enough, good morning," I walked towards them as Jordan placed a peck on my lips. He looked at me a little longer with a smirk on his face as he licked his lips. "No..." I softly said to him as he insisted on another one. "Jordan no... the kids are right there." I smiled before heading over to them.

"It's okay auntie, it's just a," Ezra made a kissing sound. "Kissy-kiss." He continued a I chuckled before giving both of them bear hugs.

"You better not be kissy-kissing no girls, boy, especially not around your little sister." Jordan playfully warned as Ezra giggled.

"Why didn't y'all wake me up to make breakfast?" I asked as I took the plates out.

"You spent the whole day with them yesterday babe, wanted you to get some rest." Jordan said as the kids agreed.

They insisted I sit down so I grabbed a seat on the bar stools and just... watched. Jordan was wearing some shorts and a wife beater as per usual, and the kids had their outfits on already. I just needed to fix Jade's hair as we were heading to the annual Poole-Party family reunion today. I've been zoned out lately, we went shopping the other day and cooed outrageously at the baby clothes and I can tell that Jordan had been sending my indirect signs. I want a baby. Point blank period. I think I'm ready.

"Are you okay mama?" Again, he snaps me out of my trance as he clears the table after we finish breakfast. Jade and Ezra are now sitting on the couch watching some TV so I guess he uses this time to check in. "Yeah, I'm perfectly fine, why?"

He smirks before chuckling, "I don't know, you've been acting a little strange lately and I know there's something you want to tell me..." he teases as if he knows what's on my mind but I decide not to tell him. "Just know imma get it out of you," he says before walking over to the kids. "Come on y'all, let's go put y'all shoes on." He says as he carries Jade on his shoulders, making her giggle uncontrollably as Ezra dashes off. I watch and smile to myself like a crazy person, admiring his affection towards his niece and nephew.

Jordan's Point of View

I can tell Y/N has been acting strange lately but I know it's nothing serious. Me on the other hand? I've been planning to do something special and I just hope she hasn't caught on to my of it. Also, anyone can spot that baby fever from a mile away. I know my baby, but I want to give her a ring before a baby.

Speaking of which, we were hanging out near the Poole when my cousin randomly blurted to Y/N, "Girl, when are you and big head starting your own family? It would be nice to have more kids running around here..." she trails off, making Y/N burst out in an infectious laughter to hide her nervousness. I pretend like I don't hear them as I sip on my lemonade.

"I don't know, when the time is right I guess, but I'm excited!" She responds.

"You know what time it is now?" I asked as I walked closer to them, by now my whole family knows what's up. Y/N sits up right on the chair and looks at me, getting shy as all the attention is focused on her. I slowly bend down to my knee, "it's time for me to acknowledge your presence in my life, your brains and your beauty, the role you play in making sure I show up to be the best version of myself everyday. I love you, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" I asked.

"Yes! Yes I will!" Y/N exclaimed as I joyfully picked her up and hugged her.

Everybody else cheered us on as the reunion proceeded.

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Later that night...

After the family gathering Y/N had to quickly stop by at the practice (she's a dental surgeon) and I dropped her off at home to head to my late practice. I immediately went upstairs to shower and I found her plopped on the bed, scrolling through the shows on Netflix.

"Hey baby, how was practice? You must be tired." She asked as she stood up to greet me.

"We didn't get to properly celebrate tonight after the engagement and-"

"Don't worry about it baby, go freshen up, I gotchu." She said as I muttered a quick okay before heading to the bathroom.

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After my hygiene routine, I grab a towel and wrap it around my waist before quickly brushing my teeth. I open the bathroom door, revealing a dimmed bedroom with Y/N sitting on the edge of the bed. She knows black lingerie is what I love but that red? Man, that red hits different.

"Well, shit..." I say under my breath as she walks up to me and places her hands on my face to kiss me. My hands instantly fall to her lower back and booty, caressing her softly.

"I should propose everyday if this is how you're coming..." I mumble as she giggles. "What's this about? What are we doing?"

"I don't know about we, but I'm about to make you a daddy..."

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