Lauren and Camila lay in their bed on the Saturday morning basking in the after-glow of a night of really good sex when their bliss was interrupted by the shrill sound of the phone ringing.
"Uggghhh….who calls on a Saturday morning? Honestly?" Lauren grumbled as she got up from the bed and headed to the door.
"Baby as much as I love seeing your gorgeous naked body I don't think the kids will appreciate it." Camila informed her wife with a giggle, Lauren looked confused then looked down to see that she was in fact stark naked.
"Oh…oops" Lauren blushed; she quickly grabbed her robe and then quickly headed to the phone.
Camila lazily stretched and then got up. She picked up her and Camila's discarded clothes from the night before and headed to the bathroom.
Grace walked down the hallway passing her sister's room where she could hear her already singing away to their mother's old song selections. She then headed down stairs and found her mom in the kitchen cooking pancakes.
"Morning Sweetie"
"Morning…did I hear the phone?"
"Yeah it was just people wanting to sell me something…bastards who calls that early in the morning to sell me anti-aging cream? Like I need that" Lauren scoffed
Grace smiled and opened her mouth to say something
"Don't even think about responding to that Gracie"
Her daughter just laughed.
"So what are your plans for today?" Lauren asked as she skilfully flipped a pancake.
Grace's eyes lit up a bit as she replied with a big smile
"I'm hanging out with Rosie"
"Oh? Doing what?"
"I don't know yet, probably just going to the mall or something"
"Ok, just don't spend too much money"
"Yes mom" Grace rolled her eyes.
It was noon and the house was pretty much empty. Grace had gone out with Rosie for the day and Camila had taken Charlie to her dance lessons, Toby was still in bed. Lauren did a little bit of house work to pass the time but when it hit 1pm and her son still hadn't come down from his room Lauren decided to go wake the lazy boy up.
Lauren headed upstairs to his room and barged in…then screamed.
"OH my god! My eyes!" She yelled as she quickly covered her face with her hands.
"Oh my god MOM! Don't you knock?" Toby shrieked as his face turned a bright red.
Lauren tried to run out of the room only to bump into the door frame. She finally made it out of the room after slamming the door shut behind her.
She stood in the hallway leaning against the wall in shock. Praying for the images of her son doing…that from her mind. She felt the need for a strong drink. Going against every fibre in her body Lauren hesitantly knocked on Toby's door.
"Honey are you decent? Or do you need some more time?" She asked
"You can come in" Toby sighed
Lauren braced herself before entering his room. She couldn't really look at him just yet so she focused on his bedside lamp…that was safe. Toby was mortified.
"I'm sorry baby" Lauren finally said with a bit of a laugh.
"It's not funny mom"
"Oh come on, it kinda is" She replied as she took a seat on his desk.
Toby refused to look at her, Lauren sighed
"Toby it's perfectly normal ok? I'd rather you do that to yourself then with a girl…or boy?"
Toby turned even redder, he didn't think that was possible.
"I'm not gay mom."
"Ok, ok…I'm just saying"
Lauren then noticed something on his bed and picked it up. It was an old, old, old magazine.
"Where did you get this?" She asked.
"Umm"
"Toby!"
"I might have found it in the basement…There was like a whole box full I didn't think anyone would miss one." He replied.
"You stole one of my Playboys? And it's the Drew Barrymore copy!" Lauren was horrified
"I didn't know."
"It clearly has my name written on it see! Property of Lauren Jauregui!" Lauren stated as she pointed to the front cover.
"Honestly mom I wasn't really looking at any of the writing."
"You better not have gotten…stuff on this copy!" Lauren responded.
"Oh ew, Mom!"
"It's a classic issue Toby! After her tragic death ten years ago this could be worth something and besides it was my favourite!" Lauren held the magazine tight to her chest like it was the holy grail or something.
"I'm sorry, I'll just use a different one."
"Oh over my dead body! Do you know how hard it was to get these back in the day for a girl in Miami? Pretty damn hard that's how! Anyway your too young to be looking at these sorts of things." Lauren ranted.
Toby just rolled his eyes and sighed.
"Please don't tell Ma or anybody about this." He quietly mumbled.
"Honey I tell your mother everything." Lauren replied.
"Mom, please." Toby begged.
"Fine…I won't say anything. But I don't want to catch you with my magazines again, ok?"
"Yes ok I won't touch your precious porn stash again."
"It's not porn! It's…it's…shut up!" Lauren huffed before storming out.
For the rest of the afternoon Toby and Lauren avoided each other. He spent most of the time in his room or outside, while Lauren was down in the basement…cleaning.
Camila, Charlie and Grace arrived home late that afternoon. The youngest Jauregui run up to her room to get changed while Camila headed to the kitchen to get a drink.
"I think I might go outside and practice a few techniques." Grace told her mother.
"Ok sweetie." Camila replied.
Grace headed down to the basement to get her soccer ball and the makeshift goal posts. She was a little surprised to find her mother down there sitting on the small couch surrounded by dozens of magazines. Lauren didn't even notice her daughter coming down the stairs she was far too busy…reading.
Grace looked at her mother with an amused look. She bent down to pick up one of the magazines and her eyes went wide as she saw what was on the pages. She quickly looked up at her mother who still hadn't noticed she was there; she then quickly stuffed the magazine under her top and tried to look normal.
"Mom!" Grace finally yelled to get her attention.
Lauren literally jumped out of the chair and turned a bright red.
"Gracie! Sweetie w-what are you doing here?" Lauren's heart was beating a mile a minute thanking the lord that Grace wasn't down here ten minutes ago otherwise that would have just been far too awkward.
"Well I do live here mom." Grace replied.
Lauren rolled her eyes.
"I meant down here in the basement."
Grace held up her soccer ball and the goals to answer her mother's question.
"What are you doing in the basement?" Grace then asked her mother.
"Nothing!" Lauren quickly replied.
Her daughter raised her eyebrow at her mother then smirked.
"Does Ma know about your little porn collection?" Grace asked while laughing.
"Why does every one keep calling it porn? It's not porn."
"Yeah sure it's not."
"Just…go and practice your soccer and let's just forget this ever happened ok?" Lauren asked desperately. She had told Camila that she had gotten rid of the magazines when they moved to New York…that was nearly twenty years ago.
"Ok…but you might want to pack these away if you don't want Ma or anybody else to see them." Grace laughed.
"Yes Mom" Lauren replied sarcastically.
Grace just laughed as she made her way up the stairs she quickly made a detour to her room and stuffed the stolen magazine under her bed before heading outside to practice.
~^~^~^~Jane-Hamilton~^~^~^~
Dinah and Normani spent the Saturday with Ben, Rosie was busy with Grace so the three went out to have some fun. The two women wanted Ben to enjoy himself after such a horrible night. They didn't really know how to deal with this type of thing. Rosie had no problems making friends or socialising in fact she was a bit of a flirt. They themselves never had to deal with what Ben was dealing with when they were his age.
In the end Ben had decided that he wanted to go bowling. It was Ben's shot so he grabbed his ball and lined himself up.
"Maybe we should talk to Camila" Normani suggested to her wife.
"What about?'
"About Ben…I mean she knows what it's like to not have any friends." She softly replied.
Dinah just nodded.
"I don't get it Mani, he's a sweet kid, he's smart and ok yes he is a little sensitive and a little short for his age but he's still growing."
"I know."
"I just hate that he feels so alone."
"Me too, I don't like it when my kids are sad."
At that moment Ben came bouncing over with a big smile on his face.
"I did it! Did you see? I got a strike!"
"Well done kiddo and yes we did see" Normani cheered and gave him a big hug.
"And now you and your Mami can see me wipe the floor with you two" Brittany added with an evil grin.
"No fair mom."
"Yeahhh no fair!" Dinah replied.
Normani just cackled.
~^~^~^~ Cabello-Jauregui Residence ~^~^~^~
It was a semi quite evening in the Jauregui house that night. Charlie was practicing her scales with Camila, Toby was playing some kind of video game, Grace was up in her room doing homework and Lauren was finishing off some paperwork. After finishing their singing lesson Camila decided that she was going to make some fruit and ice-cream for everyone.
"Lauren honey can you go ask Grace if she wants any?"
"Yeah ok."
Lauren gathered her paperwork and took a detour to her room to put them in her briefcase before heading to Grace's room. She wandered down the hallway thinking about the new client at work when she entered her daughter's bedroom and when she did…she screamed.
"Oh god my eyes!"
"MOM!" Grace screeched.
Lauren, for the second time that day ran out of her kid's bedroom and slammed the door shut behind her.
"Not again." She mumbled to herself as she leaned against the closed door. A few minutes passed before Lauren knocked on her daughter's door.
"Sweetie?"
"Go away mom."
"Gracie I'm coming in ok?" Lauren sighed.
She didn't get a response so she took it as a sign to enter the room. She wasn't sure how she managed to have this happen to her twice in one day, she suddenly had the urge to call her mother and apologise for all the times she had walked in on Lauren. Grace was mortified, more so then Toby was.
"Honey I…"
Lauren stopped when she noticed something on her daughter's bed it was slightly covered but she still noticed it. Grace tried to stop her from looking at it but Lauren was too quick and grabbed it.
"No wait mom!"
Lauren looked at the object and looked confused then looked at her daughter.
"What is this? Steal mom's magazines day?" Lauren asked as she held up the Playboy.
Grace looked away embarrassed.
"I mean haven't you kids heard of the internet? Not that I want you to be looking at this type of stuff in the first place. But I don't want you to be using these either. They're vintage!" Lauren ranted.
"I'm sorry." Grace whispered.
"Damn straight you should be sorry. Baby if you wanted to look at naked women then…"
Lauren stopped, when realisation finally hit her.
"Wait…you were masturbating to my Playboys." She mumbled.
Grace's cheeks were burning at this point. Lauren's eyes went wide as she looked at her daughter.
"Baby are you gay?" She asked softly.
Grace couldn't help it, she quickly nodded then cried.
"No, no, no sweetie don't cry" Lauren softly cooed as she crawled up onto her daughter's bed and sat next to her.
She wrapped her arms around Grace and kissed her forehead.
"Why didn't you ever tell us?" Lauren asked.
"Because…Mom you know I love you and Ma and Aunty Mani and Aunt Dinah but…I don't want this…I want to be normal." Grace cried.
"Baby you are normal. Being gay isn't a bad thing." Lauren replied.
"It is when I can't stop feeling like this."
"Like what?" Lauren was a little confused.
"Feeling alone because I can't ever have the person that I want." Grace whispered.
Lauren sat there for a moment letting everything her daughter said wash over her then she took a wild guess and asked.
"Rosie?"
Grace just nodded.
"How did you know it was her?" she asked.
"I just put two and two together; maths was always my strong suite. Also your eyes would always light up when you talked about her." Lauren answered.
"Does she know?" She then asked.
"No…no one does." Grace replied.
"I'm sorry you had to go through this by yourself baby…but next time, get your own magazines."
Grace couldn't help but laugh at her mother.
"No I'm serious." Lauren replied with a serious look on her face indicating she was so not joking.
20 minutes later Lauren and Grace came down the stairs and into the living room.
"Hey what took so long? Grace did you want ice-cream?" Camila asked.
"Camz can we talk for a minute?" Lauren asked and nodded for her wife to join her and Grace in the kitchen.
"What's up?" Camila asked a little worried.
"Grace." Lauren prompted her daughter.
"Ma…I um…I need to tell you something and umm…" Grace looked at Lauren who smiled at her in support.
"Ma I'm gay." Grace finally said.
Camila stood there not moving and with an unreadable expression on her face.
"Ma?"
"Camz?" Lauren asked a little concerned.
"Is that it?" Camila asked.
The two other girls just nodded.
"Oh god. Don't do that! I thought you were going to tell me something horrible, way to almost give me a heart attack." Camila yelled then she shook her head and smiled.
"I'm so proud of you sweetie" she finally said before enveloping her daughter in a big hug Grace couldn't help but let out a few sobs.
"I love you Gracie"
"I love you too Ma"
Camila pulled out of the hug and used her thumb to wipe away the few tears that were falling down her daughter's cheeks.
"Can I have some ice-cream now?" Grace mumbled, making both of her mothers laugh.
"Of course sweetie." Camila replied.
The brunette quickly moved about the kitchen to get the ice-cream while Lauren wrapped her arm around Grace's shoulder and gave her a quick kiss on the head.
~^~^~ Later that night ~^~^~
Camila rested her head on her wife's stomach as the two laid in their big comfy bed. Lauren gently ran her fingers through the brunette's hair as the two watched TV.
"You know I did not see that coming" Lauren quietly spoke.
"What?"
"Grace being gay….I mean you would have thought we'd pick up on something like that?"
"Well…actually…sweetie I kinda always had a feeling that she wasn't exactly straight." Camila replied as she sat up and look at her wife.
"Wha? Why didn't you tell me?" Lauren replied in shock.
"Because I…I don't know I just figured you'd seen the signs as well and I wasn't a hundred precent sure so I never said anything."
"What signs?"
"Well…I know this is a bit of a stereotype but she is the captain of the soccer team Lauren, she hates wearing dresses and she shares your weird obsession with Buffy the Vampire Slayer."
"That show is awesome Camz. It's a timeless piece of art ok!" Lauren interrupted.
Camila just rolled her eyes.
"Yes…Laur I know…you tell me that every time they show the reruns. Anyway back to what I was saying Gracie never showed any interest in male celebrities and has never talked about any of the boys that she likes at school so I just assumed that maybe she was a little gay." Camila finished.
Lauren sighed.
"How could I have missed this? I'm a terrible mother" Lauren cried.
"No you're not. You're a great mother, just because you didn't realise that your daughter is gay doesn't mean you're a terrible mother." Camila replied as she wrapped her arms around her wife.
"It just means you have terrible…terrible gaydar" Camila added.
~^~^~^~ The Jane-Hamilton Residence~^~^~^~
It had been a long and stressful day for Dinah, she had just got home late again from work meaning she missed dinner with her family. It was pretty late when she did finally arrive home, her kids would be in bed by now. Dinah had a love-hate relationship with her job. She loved what she did and the pay was good but the long hours and overtime was torturous on her family life.
The blonde dragged herself up the stairs and headed for her bedroom hoping at least that her wife was still awake. She wasn't. Dinah sighed and quickly got changed and slipped into bed wrapping her arms around Normani's sleeping form.
"Mmmmm your home." Normani murmured.
Dinah smiled as she placed soft kisses to her wife's shoulder.
"I'm sorry I missed dinner."
"S'ok."
"I'll make it up to you. I'll be home all day tomorrow." Dinah mumbled as she kissed her way along her wife's jaw.
"You can make it up to me now." Normani purred as she pulled her wife down for a kiss.
Dinah didn't waste any time, she whipped off her top and then Normani's and went to work kissing her way down her chest and taking her hard nipple into her mouth making Normani groan in pleasure. Dinah quickly got rid of both of their pants and moved herself lower positioning herself in her favourite spot, between her wife's legs.
"Babe don't tease." Normani wined as the blonde slowly dragged her tongue up Normani's inner thighs.
The blonde chuckled before she dove right in taking Normani by surprise making her cry out. Dinah then thrust two fingers deep into her wife.
"Oh god, baby don't stop."
Dinah quickened her pace as Normani withered beneath her.
"Mami?" a small voice called out causing both women to freeze, then panic, and then pray that this wasn't happening.
Dinah quickly moved back up bringing the bed sheet with her and sat next to her wife covering them both up.
"Yes baby?" Dinah casually asked her son as she tried to discreetly wipe her mouth with the sheet.
"What were you doing?" He asked a little confused.
Both women so did not want to be having this conversation with their son not now and not ever.
"Um…well…sweetie" Dinah started.
"Also why are you both naked?" He butted in.
Both blushed.
"Um…Benny why aren't you asleep in bed?" Dinah tried to redirect this awkward moment they have found themselves in.
"I heard noises and went to see what it was, so what were you doing?" he asked again.
"Honey your Mami and I we were…um…Dinah a little help?" Normani began to explain.
Ben knew about sex, well he knew as much as most ten year olds knew about sex. Though his knowledge was mostly on heterosexual sex gained from accidentally watching something on TV and then having Rosie awkwardly explain it since both Normani and Dinah were out and probably would have grounded her for letting her brother watch it in the first place. So he basically knew what a man and a woman would do but seeing his mothers like that…well that was different.
"We were exercising!" Dinah blurted out.
Ben looked even more confused as did Normani.
"Exercising?" He asked not at all convinced.
"Yep." The blonde replied trying not to laugh at the absurdity of this situation.
"Grownups are weird." Ben mumbled to himself.
"Yes, grownups are weird." Normani agreed as she looked at her wife with an amused expression.
"Ok Benny you should get back to bed." Dinah spoke up.
"Are you going to keep exercising? Cause if you are then you need to keep it down I'm trying to sleep." Ben stated before turning around and closing the door and headed back to his room.
Normani's and Dinah's jaws dropped open before they burst out laughing at their son's words.
"Oh my god that did not just happen!" Dinah grumbled into her hands once the laughter died down.
"Exercising?" Normani asked still laughing.
"Shut up! It was the first thing that popped into my head. I didn't see you coming up with anything."
Normani couldn't help but laugh.
"Baby, he does know about sex you know." Normani informed her wife.
"What? He's ten! He can't know about that!" Dinah was horrified.
"Sweetie he knows…I think he was just confused because…well…you were…and I think he only knows about boy-girl sex so…"
"Oh god do you think we scarred him for life?" Dinah looked at her wife.
"Don't be silly. Now are you going to finish what you started?"
"I'm not finishing now! What if he comes back?"
"Dinah! I'm horny, you can't just leave me now." Normani complained.
"Sorry babe I don't think I can. Not after that."
"Seriously? You're going to make me do it myself?"
"W-What?"
"Honey I'm getting off with or without you. So what's it gonna be? Cause if I have to do it to myself then I'm not going to be doing it to you as well." Normani informed her.
Dinah just stared at her wife, Normani just rolled her eyes and took care of herself. Dinah's eyes went wide as she watched her wife.
"Ok, ok I'll do it!"
The blonde quickly moved Normani's hand and went back to her original position. Normani just smirked, then gasped and then prayed that Ben had gone back to sleep.
The next morning Dinah wasn't proud of it but she kind of avoided her son in fear that he would ask more questions about last night. She wasn't too concerned about talking about sex with the boy but there is a difference to talking about sex and then having to explain why she had her head between his mother's legs. She just couldn't do it.
Rosie noticed her mother's weird behaviour and asked Normani about it.
"Why is Ma acting all shifty?"
Normani laughed.
"She's just embarrassed."
"About what?'
"Well last night Benny kind of walked in on us."
Rosie looked confused.
"Having sex." Her mother clarified.
Rosie looked horrified at first then she burst out laughing.
"Oh, poor Benny."
"Yeah, thank god it wasn't like the time you walked in on us last year." Normani laughed
Rosie paled.
"Yeah that took a lot of will power to get that image out of my head and thanks for bringing that up again Mom." She replied sarcastically then shivered in disgust.
"I think she's worried that we scarred him for life."
"Well she should be worried! I was scarred for life!" Rosie replied.
Normani couldn't help but laugh.
"You wouldn't be laughing if you had to go through what I went through Mom."
"Oh trust me honey I've been there."
Rosie raised her eyebrow.
"I walked in on your Aunty Lauren and Aunt Mila once in the same position you found us in. Apparently it's Camila's favourite position." Normani explained and then Laughed.
"Oh MOM! Now I have that in my head! Ahhhh no more talking about this!" Rosie yelled as she quickly ran out of the room.
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End of chapters 2, how are u guys liking it so far?
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