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Post by *Gem* on Feb 25, 2011 17:46:42 GMT -5
Autumn was sat on the floor of their living room. It was the middle of the afternoon and Jackie was down for his nap. Tam had a box of chocolate byside her and was fixing a glass frame. She'd gotten a photo of Vik and Jack, the baby was asleep in his fathers arms, stood by the window with the sun on their dark hair.
She'd taken the photo without Vik really knowing, and was fitting it into a frame. Before she was going to hang it on the living room wall. The photo may very well of become her favour possession of all time.
Distracted from her artistic moment by the sound of their son waking she smiled to herself as he rattled his beaker along the bars of his cot. "Coming baby" she called to him, fetching him his routine glass of oj to wake him up.
"Heya my handsome boy" and she collected him into her arms. Kissing him on the head, and pushing sweaty hair off his face. "Juice?"
"Ooce" he grinned, cuddling in.
"Come see what I did while you snored." She told him, taking him to see the picture. She pointed at it on the wall, "see jackie and daddy?"
"DAD!" He yelled and called, grinning.
And there is was; Jacksons first word.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Feb 27, 2011 9:08:58 GMT -5
"You know, boyo, if you were smart at all, you would have made Mama your first word." Vik had appeared behind his loves and was hiding a grin. "After all, you would have made her all mushy, then she would have cried- And then you could have gotten away with murder."
Walking up behind them, Vik looped his arms around Tam's waist from behind. He kissed the side of her neck and the top of his son's head. "And when she's on your side, you can do anything, mate, remember that-" Letting them go the Lord moved to her side and looked at the picture. He looked a little surprised, mixed with amused at how at peace he looked in the photo. Not a care in the underworld expect for watching the face of his heir.
"Adding photographer to your list of skills, pet?" He asked, voice not betraying the emotion that lay underneath.
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Post by Autumn Devine on Feb 27, 2011 9:28:30 GMT -5
She smiled at the sound of his voice, relaxing completely at the touch of his lips on her skin. "Hey!" Tam protested though. "I'm not that easily manipulated." She tapped hr son on his nose. "Don't you listen to him; buster."
She couldn't help but smirk as he viewed the picture. "I found the camera in with some old stuff of mine-" She shrugged. "I like it."
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Feb 27, 2011 10:04:53 GMT -5
He nodded, "It's a good job. But then you're an overachiever, aren't you?" Vik ruffled his son's hair, "We make cute kids."
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Post by Autumn Devine on Feb 27, 2011 10:08:12 GMT -5
She stuck her tongue out at him. "It's not my fault I'm good at everything" She smirked, looking from the picture to their son, who was grinning at them. "Dad!" Jackson grinned with glee, reaching for Vik.
"Oh I see." Tam chuckled. "I'm only good enough until he's here am I?" She tapped her son on the nose again.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Feb 27, 2011 10:58:57 GMT -5
Vikram scooped up the lad, "Well I know I prefer being over here- I get a better view of Ma-ma, don't I?" He chuckled, with a wink.
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Post by Autumn Devine on Feb 27, 2011 11:43:52 GMT -5
She rolled he eyes at both of them, and straightened the photograph absently. Smiling to herself she shook her head a little. "Arn't you suppose to be working?" She scolded him, hands on her perfectly scultped hips.
"Dad!" He was really enjoying saying that. Jackson grinned, and leant his head on his fathers shoulder, watching him mom out of the corner of his eye.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Feb 27, 2011 11:49:32 GMT -5
"Yeah, I just came home to have lunch- I'm starving." He sat back on the couch, "And I was hoping I didn't miss lunch so I could get a piece of ass." He asked with a chuckle.
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