* 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔.
❝ wha ❞ a yawn is ripped from romèo’s lips , having to restrain herself from wiping away the tears of watering eyes . kids . her eyes grew wide , hands patting down her jeans for her phone . she didn’t find one , & she had to assume she dropped it some time last night . ❝ so uh ! this’ll be a weird & highly irresponsible question , but … did you send my son off to school this morning ? benvolio . ya - high ? ❞ she asked cautiously , sitting down in front of the plate . ❝ or is he still sleeping ? ❞
‘ i see your still a bit hazy, ‘ she adds another greasy slice of bacon on top of her plate. the rest had been put away for the third child in the house, one that was still asleep. ‘ your boys still resting, ‘ she didn’t need to do her rounds anymore since her kids already treated the sound of country music like an alarm bell. her youngest, the first to rise and her oldest lagging a few minutes behind. ‘ checked on him a few minutes ago but i believe he’ll be awake, about the time you finish eating. ‘









