I am back AND I'M BETTER
And yes I know I said I was finished but...
Time to open up your imagination with your favourite ball players once again.
*NOT TAKING ANY REQUESTS*
Already II Featuring Jordan Clarkson Continuation of Already feat. Brandon Ingram
*note: Y/N is still Brandon's wife*
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"Daddy, how much longer are we staying in LA?" Jordan's son John asked as he walked into the living room where his dad was running 2k. Jordan paused the game and picked him up to sit on his lap as he poked his sides a bit.
"Two more weeks, why do you ask buddy?" He asked as he watched his son with a curious look. John gave him a small shrug as a small smile appeared on his face.
"You better tell me before I bring out the tickle monster." Jordan threatened as he threw him down on the couch and started to tickle him. Loud laughter escaped from John's mouth as he squirmed around in the furniture.
"Okay okay okay. I'll tell you." John said in surrender, as he father stopped tickling him. "I just want to spend more time with Breanna."
Jordan smiled at his son as he shook his head. "You really like her don't you?"
John nodded his head as he let a dramatic sigh with a small smile on his face. Jordan watched him with a weird look as he pushed his leg.
"What are you smiling about now?" Jordan asked in confusion. John smiled at his father before watching the ceiling with a big grin.
"All the good times I had with Breanna. I'm going to miss her." Jordan continued to watch him with a weird look as he scratched the back of his head. His son and Brandon's daughter were obviously in a serious relationship, which confused all of them. They were only five.
"Okay kiddo. I don't even experience that type of emotions."
"It's because you haven't found the right one dad. When the right one comes you will be smiling all day." Jordan watched him in confusion as he pushed his son slightly.
"You need to stop watching those soaps with your mother. Look at you." Jordan said in disbelief. "Come on buddy, let's get ready, we are going to visit uncle Brandon."
"And Breanna."
"And Breanna." Jordan said with a small sigh.
"Oh daddy, before we go, can we stop and get a ring for her." Jordan almost fell down the stairs as he heard the word ring.
"A - what?!" He asked in shock.
"A ring dad. Uncle Brandon and Auntie Y/N has one for each other. I just want to give Breanna one." He said innocently. Jordan shook his head as they walked up the stairs.
"Your little self is going to get her a ring pop. That's it."
"Hey Uncle Brandon, hey Auntie Y/N." John said as he walked into the house with Jordan behind of him, looking stressed.
"Breanna is in the play room. Go ahead with her." Y/N motioned for him to go, so they adults can speak.
"No kissing that room before I whoop your ass."Brandon threaten as John nodded his head and ran into the play room. Jordan let out a loud sigh as he walked into the kitchen, pulling out a small glass and taking the bottle of Jack Daniels Honey from Brandon's and Y/N stash, pouring it over some ice.
"I'm stressed."
"Yeah sure Jordan, you can have some of my liquor." Brandon mocked as he pulled the bottle away from Jordan. Y/N chuckled at the two friends as she took a seat at the island.
"Stressed about what now Jordan?" Y/N asked as she raised a brow at him.
"My son out here in love with your daughter at the age of five years old. I'm not ready for this. He couldn't wait until I was old and married or something." Jordan rambled as he took a sip of his drink.
"One, you are already old. Two if he had to wait till you were married, the poor boy would be single his entire life." Y/N said simply as Brandon laughed. Jordan sigh in agreement as he nodded his head.
"You know he asked me if he could buy her a ring?"
"A ring? Ain't nobody giving my daughter a ring but me." Brandon said as he gave Jordan a stale look.
"Dude wanted me to go to the jewelry store in downtown to buy Breanna an expensive ass ring, about he need to show her how much he loved her. If this little nigga don't stop." Jordan said as he shook his head. "I bought him a ring pop to give to her, we keeping it old school."
Y/N laughed at the two men in front of her as she shook his head. "You two are over reacting. They are five, this is just some kiddie love. They will be okay."
"No no no. Both of them got heartbreaker genes in them. If they break each other's heart, who have to clean up the mess? Us and that's a mess I don't want to deal with." Brandon said as Jordan shook his head agreeing with them. Y/N sucked her teeth at their dramatics as she let out a sigh.
"Let the children be children."
"Nope. John out here giving me advice about I'm going to be smiling all day when I find a one. He out here playing love doctor. He a grown ass nigga now." Jordan said dismissing Y/N.
"Jordan, he is right." Y/N said with a laugh.
"Yeah he is, but that's not the point. My five year old isn't supposed to be giving me relationship advice." Jordan let out another sigh as he continued to sip on his drink. Breanna and John ran into the room, holding hands, which received an annoyed look from Brandon and Jordan.
"We have a good news." John said with a big grin on his face. Y/N gave them amused looks as she motioned for them to continue.
"John and I are getting married." Breanna blurted. Brandon slid down to the floor and held his chest and Jordan continuously knocked his head on the granite of the island. Y/N let out a loud laugh at their dramatics, handing John and Breanna $5 each.
"Good job kids." Breanna and John giggled as they ran back towards the play room.
"Looks like we have a wedding to plan boys."
"Hell no. I'm not giving up my daughter at an alter."
