Growing Old With You 2/?
TITLE: Growing Old With You (based from Adam Sandler's song) 2/?
AUTHOR:twistedoodles
RATING: G
PAIRING: Ryden (ofcourse!)
POV: 3rd
DISCLAIMER: I own no one. This story is something that happened only in my imagination. And maybe in yours too. *shrugs*
BETA: helloglasgow
SUMMARY:
“That is not how you’re supposed to greet your husband home!” he whines and stomps his foot for effect.
NOTES: Thank you for all your wonderful comments. I've decided that this is just some kind of prequel to a more 'mature' story that I will be co-writing with rigz95 . But honestly, it's fun writing kid!fics. I can totally see them in my head - all cute and cuddly and just plain adorable. Love, love, love.
<3
“Hi,” Brendon’s girlfriend mumbled.
Brendon’s mom kneeled in front of the kid whose hand he’s been gripping tightly. “Brendon, sweetie, I think you’re hurting him.” The kid shakes his head. Brendon beams.
“I won’t hurt him mom. He’s my girlfriend,” he says sternly while his cute brows knit together.
The kid has his head bowed but he seems to be listening to Brendon and his mom’s conversation.
Mrs. Urie sighs but then says, "I’m Grace. Brendon’s mom.” She holds out his hand to him and he hesitantly grips it with his other tiny hand that wasn’t holding Brendon’s.
“Ryan,” he says quietly, almost a whisper.
“Are you really Brendon’s girlfriend?” Then she turns to Brendon. “Brenny boy, Ryan’s not a girl.”
Brendon pouts and hugs Ryan. “I know but he’s pretty. Girls are pretty. I like pretty but I like Ryan even more!” He lets go of Ryan for a moment and starts doing this frantic big movements with his tiny arms.
Ryan blushes and ducks his head. Brendon’s mom pats his head and says, “Sorry if Brendon keeps calling you his girlfriend. I’ll tell him to stop, okay? Don’t worry.”
“No. It’s okay,” he says…or more like whispers.
“MOM! You can’t take him away from me! Neverrrrrrrrrrrrr!” He draws out the R’s and scowls at his mother. He again hugs Ryan and moves back a few steps bringing him along.
Mrs. Urie sighs defeated and nods. “Fine. I’ll see you later. Be good you two.” She smiles a little at the both of them and walks away.
--
The following day...
It was almost time for their break and somehow, they’ve managed to play dolls, doctor and a little bit of house. Oops, no. They still are playing house.
“Honey, I’m home!” Brendon says as he enters their makeshift house in the reading area.
Ryan looks up from the book he was reading and nods. Brendon pouts and stands in front of Ryan with his hands on his hips. Ryan looks up and puts his book aside.
“That is not how you’re supposed to greet your husband home!” he whines and stomps his foot for effect.
Ryan just rolls his eyes and picks his book back up.
“Ryyyyyyyyyyyyy!”
Nothing.
Brendon kneels in front of Ryan with his best puppy dog pout with matching quivering lips.
Ryan raises his brow but doesn’t look up. This gets Brendon frustrated and he almost cries but stops himself. Instead, he stands up, huffs and starts to leave.
“Fine. If you won’t play house with me then I’m going to break up with you! Maybe Bill will play with me instead.”
--
A/N: And there it is. A new character. Here comes Bill. And of course, when Bill is there, Gabey baby is too. 'Cause they're just a package. Inseparable! <3
Yeah, I am a sucker for Gabilliam && Ryden. That is a fact.
Oh, and also the next chapter is full of fluff, I'm telling you. :)
AUTHOR:twistedoodles
RATING: G
PAIRING: Ryden (ofcourse!)
POV: 3rd
DISCLAIMER: I own no one. This story is something that happened only in my imagination. And maybe in yours too. *shrugs*
BETA: helloglasgow
SUMMARY:
“That is not how you’re supposed to greet your husband home!” he whines and stomps his foot for effect.
NOTES: Thank you for all your wonderful comments. I've decided that this is just some kind of prequel to a more 'mature' story that I will be co-writing with rigz95 . But honestly, it's fun writing kid!fics. I can totally see them in my head - all cute and cuddly and just plain adorable. Love, love, love.
<3
“Hi,” Brendon’s girlfriend mumbled.
Brendon’s mom kneeled in front of the kid whose hand he’s been gripping tightly. “Brendon, sweetie, I think you’re hurting him.” The kid shakes his head. Brendon beams.
“I won’t hurt him mom. He’s my girlfriend,” he says sternly while his cute brows knit together.
The kid has his head bowed but he seems to be listening to Brendon and his mom’s conversation.
Mrs. Urie sighs but then says, "I’m Grace. Brendon’s mom.” She holds out his hand to him and he hesitantly grips it with his other tiny hand that wasn’t holding Brendon’s.
“Ryan,” he says quietly, almost a whisper.
“Are you really Brendon’s girlfriend?” Then she turns to Brendon. “Brenny boy, Ryan’s not a girl.”
Brendon pouts and hugs Ryan. “I know but he’s pretty. Girls are pretty. I like pretty but I like Ryan even more!” He lets go of Ryan for a moment and starts doing this frantic big movements with his tiny arms.
Ryan blushes and ducks his head. Brendon’s mom pats his head and says, “Sorry if Brendon keeps calling you his girlfriend. I’ll tell him to stop, okay? Don’t worry.”
“No. It’s okay,” he says…or more like whispers.
“MOM! You can’t take him away from me! Neverrrrrrrrrrrrr!” He draws out the R’s and scowls at his mother. He again hugs Ryan and moves back a few steps bringing him along.
Mrs. Urie sighs defeated and nods. “Fine. I’ll see you later. Be good you two.” She smiles a little at the both of them and walks away.
--
The following day...
It was almost time for their break and somehow, they’ve managed to play dolls, doctor and a little bit of house. Oops, no. They still are playing house.
“Honey, I’m home!” Brendon says as he enters their makeshift house in the reading area.
Ryan looks up from the book he was reading and nods. Brendon pouts and stands in front of Ryan with his hands on his hips. Ryan looks up and puts his book aside.
“That is not how you’re supposed to greet your husband home!” he whines and stomps his foot for effect.
Ryan just rolls his eyes and picks his book back up.
“Ryyyyyyyyyyyyy!”
Nothing.
Brendon kneels in front of Ryan with his best puppy dog pout with matching quivering lips.
Ryan raises his brow but doesn’t look up. This gets Brendon frustrated and he almost cries but stops himself. Instead, he stands up, huffs and starts to leave.
“Fine. If you won’t play house with me then I’m going to break up with you! Maybe Bill will play with me instead.”
--
A/N: And there it is. A new character. Here comes Bill. And of course, when Bill is there, Gabey baby is too. 'Cause they're just a package. Inseparable! <3
Yeah, I am a sucker for Gabilliam && Ryden. That is a fact.
Oh, and also the next chapter is full of fluff, I'm telling you. :)