Fic: Just Grow Up (10/?, Diva Fic, PG)
Title: Just Grow Up
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: Not mine
Spoilers: Nope
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Lita, Eve, Velvet Sky featuring in this part; others mentioned.. check tags
Summary: This was risky to begin with, but one night made it that much more interesting.
Notes: See previous parts for other notes. For Tina <33
Previously: Memories
Dean could handle ghosts, demons, vampires, witches and all other varieties of creepy crawlies. But right now he was at the end of his proverbial rope. No sooner had Amy left did Punk and Alex decide that it was the perfect time to have ice cream and play video games. The two managed to make a sticky mess on the bed and in Dean’s hair and clothes when he tried to clean them up.
The situation was only made worse when Josh was brought over, Tara deciding that the blonde boy needed the company of more familiar faces. She didn’t stay to help babysit though, having to get back to A.J and Rob.
Sam, at least, had it somewhat easy since both John and Randy were still sleeping; Dean barely able to speak to Amy when she called to check up on the boys.
“According to Dean, Alex, Punk and Josh are possessed,” Amy informed Eve and Jamie, “but I think he’s overreacting a bit.”
Jamie had needed the break mostly because she was still trying to adjust to the fact that her boyfriend was six years old; the blonde woman firmly reminding herself that eventually he would revert to normal. Or as normal as could be, anyway, and then they could go on with their lives.
“Why’s Josh with them, anyway?”
“According to Dean, he woke up and was restless so Tara thought it would be best for Josh to be around a familiar face.” Amy drained the last of her tropical drink, “and according to Sam, John and Randy are still sleeping.”
Eve nodded, “but we should probably get back anyway, right? Rescue Dean from the troublemakers.”
Amy shrugged, “I think we should let him stew for a little while longer but I don’t want to subject the boys to that.” Tucking her phone back into her pocket, she brought out her wallet so they could take a cab back to the resort.
Jamie headed back to Villa 3 with Eve and Amy so she could retrieve Josh, the three women walking into the Villa and almost walking straight back out.
In the time that it took them to return from the nightclub, Randy and John had woken up, the two jumping on the sleeper sofa while Sam was trying to get them to calm down. Further down the hallway, they could hear Dean trying to reason with Josh, Alex and Punk. Amy could only guess that Evan was still sleeping as she and Jamie made their way to the bedrooms.
When they arrived there they were greeted with the sight of Punk sitting on Dean’s chest while Alex and Josh were sitting on Dean’s legs. All three of the boys were a mess, pajamas and hair covered in melted ice cream.
Jamie tapped her foot, hands on her hips, the blonde woman clearing her throat. “Joshua, I’m going to count to five and then you had better be standing in this spot,” she motioned to a spot on the floor in front of her, “or you will be in big trouble.”
The blonde woman had barely gotten to ‘2’ when Josh quickly scrambled off of Dean and was standing in front of her, blue eyes wide. “I sorry.”
Jamie fought the urge to smile at him, “you can tell me what happened when we get back to our villa, understand? And then I’ll decide if you need to stay behind tomorrow.”
The blonde child pouted, sniffling a little but followed Jamie out.
Amy, meanwhile, eyed the two brunette children and the third that was still being slightly pinned down. “Alexander and Phillip, what am I going to do with you?”
Punk pointed to Alex, “he started it.”
Alex scowled, “did not.”
“Did too.”
“Did not.”
“Did too.”
“Did not!” Alex insisted, a pout forming on his sticky face.
Amy sighed heavily, looking down at Dean while she picked Alex up and set him down on the floor, the redhead addressing the green eyed male, “maybe you can tell me what happened?”
Alex tugged on Amy’s hand, sticky fingers wrapping around hers, “I tell you.”
Amy shook her head, holding out a hand to Punk as well, “both of you are getting another bath first and then you are going straight to bed.” She glanced back to Dean, “one of them can stay with you in here, otherwise I’ll never get any sleep.”
Dean grumbled under his breath, the brunette heading for the other bathroom so he could take another shower; Amy getting another bath ready for Punk and Alex.
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: Not mine
Spoilers: Nope
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Lita, Eve, Velvet Sky featuring in this part; others mentioned.. check tags
Summary: This was risky to begin with, but one night made it that much more interesting.
Notes: See previous parts for other notes. For Tina <33
Previously: Memories
Dean could handle ghosts, demons, vampires, witches and all other varieties of creepy crawlies. But right now he was at the end of his proverbial rope. No sooner had Amy left did Punk and Alex decide that it was the perfect time to have ice cream and play video games. The two managed to make a sticky mess on the bed and in Dean’s hair and clothes when he tried to clean them up.
The situation was only made worse when Josh was brought over, Tara deciding that the blonde boy needed the company of more familiar faces. She didn’t stay to help babysit though, having to get back to A.J and Rob.
Sam, at least, had it somewhat easy since both John and Randy were still sleeping; Dean barely able to speak to Amy when she called to check up on the boys.
“According to Dean, Alex, Punk and Josh are possessed,” Amy informed Eve and Jamie, “but I think he’s overreacting a bit.”
Jamie had needed the break mostly because she was still trying to adjust to the fact that her boyfriend was six years old; the blonde woman firmly reminding herself that eventually he would revert to normal. Or as normal as could be, anyway, and then they could go on with their lives.
“Why’s Josh with them, anyway?”
“According to Dean, he woke up and was restless so Tara thought it would be best for Josh to be around a familiar face.” Amy drained the last of her tropical drink, “and according to Sam, John and Randy are still sleeping.”
Eve nodded, “but we should probably get back anyway, right? Rescue Dean from the troublemakers.”
Amy shrugged, “I think we should let him stew for a little while longer but I don’t want to subject the boys to that.” Tucking her phone back into her pocket, she brought out her wallet so they could take a cab back to the resort.
Jamie headed back to Villa 3 with Eve and Amy so she could retrieve Josh, the three women walking into the Villa and almost walking straight back out.
In the time that it took them to return from the nightclub, Randy and John had woken up, the two jumping on the sleeper sofa while Sam was trying to get them to calm down. Further down the hallway, they could hear Dean trying to reason with Josh, Alex and Punk. Amy could only guess that Evan was still sleeping as she and Jamie made their way to the bedrooms.
When they arrived there they were greeted with the sight of Punk sitting on Dean’s chest while Alex and Josh were sitting on Dean’s legs. All three of the boys were a mess, pajamas and hair covered in melted ice cream.
Jamie tapped her foot, hands on her hips, the blonde woman clearing her throat. “Joshua, I’m going to count to five and then you had better be standing in this spot,” she motioned to a spot on the floor in front of her, “or you will be in big trouble.”
The blonde woman had barely gotten to ‘2’ when Josh quickly scrambled off of Dean and was standing in front of her, blue eyes wide. “I sorry.”
Jamie fought the urge to smile at him, “you can tell me what happened when we get back to our villa, understand? And then I’ll decide if you need to stay behind tomorrow.”
The blonde child pouted, sniffling a little but followed Jamie out.
Amy, meanwhile, eyed the two brunette children and the third that was still being slightly pinned down. “Alexander and Phillip, what am I going to do with you?”
Punk pointed to Alex, “he started it.”
Alex scowled, “did not.”
“Did too.”
“Did not.”
“Did too.”
“Did not!” Alex insisted, a pout forming on his sticky face.
Amy sighed heavily, looking down at Dean while she picked Alex up and set him down on the floor, the redhead addressing the green eyed male, “maybe you can tell me what happened?”
Alex tugged on Amy’s hand, sticky fingers wrapping around hers, “I tell you.”
Amy shook her head, holding out a hand to Punk as well, “both of you are getting another bath first and then you are going straight to bed.” She glanced back to Dean, “one of them can stay with you in here, otherwise I’ll never get any sleep.”
Dean grumbled under his breath, the brunette heading for the other bathroom so he could take another shower; Amy getting another bath ready for Punk and Alex.