"You did it again, didn't you?" She asked him, with a shake of her head. "Why do we meal prep if you're not going to take food to the studio with you?" Siobhan scolded him, in only the way she and well, his mother could. "Not only does it help make sure you don't come back to me starving, but you need food to help that brain of yours create what is surely going to be the next record of the year winner." She said, as she draped her arms around his neck and placed a quick kiss to his lips. "... don't think I'm forgetting about the whole starving things but you do know I live for a CD Peacock moment."
"I might of, but that ADHD hits different when I..." He rushed out the next part, "Also forget to take my Adderall. But I got you, I promise next week I'm not gonna leave this house without my baby's meal prep in hand." The jewelry store suggestion wasn't intended to soften the edges of Kid's slip up, but it had and he was going to run with it. "Alright then, let's go get dressed, dress code is 'Rolex wants us to be the face of their shit' realness." He told her then picked her up bridal style, heading towards their staircase leading to their room.












