Thames Imagines ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

poptarts

𝑷𝑶𝑷𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑺. ★
𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝟑
𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔: 𝟏𝟕-𝟑𝟎
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒅

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me and mason, we're in the kitchen making breakfast.

"ughhh we run out of eggs" mason said looking through the fridge

"oh nooo what could we use instead for our side dish?" looking at him while also concentrating on cooking the bacon

"hmm i don't know"

"maybe check the cabinet for something" i said to him

"okay" he said opening up the first one

"no .. no .. no ., oooo YES"

i giggled

"what'd you find ? " i said smiling

"pop tarts" he said proudly

i wipped my head to where he was. he was holding a box of cookies and crème pop tarts.

i scoffed not believing him

"we're really gonna out pop tarts with our breakfast?"

"why not" he said laughing as well, putting some pop tarts in the toaster

i shook my head and turned off the stove.

we set up the table for a food and began to eat.

it was cute cause we were telling short stories to each other.

that's the closest we've ever gotten to each other and it made me realize how lucky i was to have him.

"AND THAT KIDS, is how i knew, i loved your  mother" mason smiled and faced me 

i giggled rubbing my daughters head.

"awh man. all this talk about pop tarts really makes me want some" my son dylan said rubbing his tummy

"well let's go quickly to the store. i'm sure we could get something before it closes" mason said

"alright we'll be waiting for you guys. but after y'all eat the tarts. it's. bed. time. understood?" i said firmly

"yes ma'am" they all said (including mason).

After the store run, mason and dylan came back to the house.

me and raelyn had stayed at the kitchen table talking and coloring.

"ohh the boys came back" i said happily

"hi baby" he said giving me a peck

"helloooo" i said back

"LOOK MOMMY I GOT COOKIES AND CREAM" dylan said holding the box while jumping up and down

i awh at myself, reminiscing the time we had with this same flavor.

i looked at him as he was probably the one to pick it out.

we smiled at each other.

"hey kids, why don't we all get a pop tart and tell short stories about our favorite disney character" i said to them

"OOO I ALREADY KNOW! ITS WINNIE THE POOH" raelyn said

"NO NO MINE IS BETTER ITS IRON MAN" dylan said

"okay, okay one at a time" mason said chuckling

as mason helped dylan with his story, i couldn't help but feel joy. i felt at home.

and it all started with a pop tart mishap.

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author speaks:

this one lowkey doesn't make sense but then again it does...

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