This week had been maybe not Rory's favorite.
Like, on the one hand, you know what was nice? Having a rapturously attentive husband who was under the influence of sex pollen, that's what. But that whole thing got a lot less cute when she wasn't nineteen anymore, and they had two small kids who were prone to knocking on the bedroom door at really
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Anakin sighed. "At least he's not throwing anything?"
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She glanced to Anakin, shrugging. "There's I-C-E-C-R-E-A-M to bribe with, too, if we need it."
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"Pants, dinner, and then maybe cake," Anakin reminded him.
"CAKE."
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And Anakin was getting a the-kids-are-around type smile, there, because pants had maybe not been a thing for a lot of this week. But she was soooooo not saying that out loud to be repeated later, nope.
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That's some excellent parenting, Anakin.
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And now Rory was just going to sigh and regret dressing up for this. "Yes, but boys wear pants, sweetie." At least they did tonight. Tomorrow they could talk about any life choices he wanted to make for his future regarding dresses.
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"Fine," Anakin said. "It's better than greeting Obi-Wan in nothing."
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She was a really strict mom, clearly.
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Anakin leaned in and kissed Rory. "Thank you."
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