Rm 217 - Saturday morning

[fantastic_torch]

Okay, so if he was awake, he might be feeling a little bad for not making it to Prom last night with Savannah. However, he could not feel bad for what happened in their room while the decision was made to just stay in, because holy hell was last night awesome! So freaking hot that feeling bad about not making it to the dance would be hard to do. And he imagined Savannah might feel the same way.

As it was now, he lay on his back, blissfully in la la land, while she was curled up against him, both naked, both comfortable. And both not having the first clue that they were about to be interrupted by wee tiny kids.

[For his wife and their wee youngsters.]

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[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She hugged him tight for a long moment. She had missed her kids, damn it.

"Does the beach sound good to you? I'm supposed to work at the store today but we can ask uncle Sean if I can have the day off. I don't figure you'd have fun hanging out in the store with me."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Yes, we're married, sweetheart," he replied, happy to be saying that this time around.

He looked at his son who was so much like him.

"You kids like the beach, right?"

[supernovawitch.livejournal.com]

"Told you they'd be married this time," Storm said to her brother happily as she bounced in Johnny's lap. "The beach is fun."

[supernovawitch.livejournal.com]

"You did not! I told you!" he said back and reached out to poke her in the arm.

"Beach is great, dad. Can we bring the football?"

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"You guys can bring whatever you want."