Finding love again

11

"Morning." Misha whispers walking into the kitchen. Daneel stares at us while JJ eats her breakfast. I can tell she knows something's up.
"Morning." I smile st him.
"So jj are you excited?" Misha asks trying to change the subject.
"Lets go justice." Daneel says standing up.
"But momm-"
"Now."
"Dan," I sigh "let her eat."
"She can eat on the way to school."
"No. She will eat at the table with her family and she will tell us about what she's bringing to class today." I raise my eyebrow at Daneel.
"Then I'm going to go upstairs." Once Daneel leaves the room misha sighs.
"So what do you got today?" I ask JJ.
"For show and tell today I'm going to wear the dress misha bought me."
"Misha bought you a dress?" I grin.
"Why don't you go get it?" Misha says. Once JJ leaves misha sighs loudly.
"What's wrong?" I ask walking behind him, I rest my hands on his shoulder and start rubbing.
"West wants to see me-"
"Bring him up."
"But you have your hands full."
"Misha," I lean down. "I love kids. I love west." I kiss his cheek.
"I don't want you to get annoyed." He turns his head and kisses me.
"I don't care, we talked about this before misha, I'm buying West a plane ticket."
"I was thinking I could go down and get him?"
"Okay." I stand back up. JJ runs down with a big pink dress and hands it to me.
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"Hey." Misha whispers walking into the dark living room.
"Hey." I turn my head and look at him.
"What're you doing up?" He asks sitting next to me.
"I couldn't sleep." I wrap my arm around his shoulders.
"Well what're you doing?"
"Drinking and thinking." I chuckle swirling my liquor in my glass.
"Jens that's not a good idea." Misha grabs it from me and sets it on the table.
"I just wish life wasn't so complicated." I sigh.
"I know, baby." He snuggles into my side wrapping his arm around my torso.
"Why are you up?" I ask after a good 10 minutes of silence.
"Same reason." He mutters. I move my hand up so I can run my fingers through his hair.
"You need sleep." I whisper with a kiss to his head.
"Take your own advice." He chuckles.
"Should we go upstairs?"
"No."
"Ok"