Drop off- Benjamin Sesko
pairing: ex husband!Sesko x ex wife!reader x Beau Sesko
note: i shouldn’t have watched the united game yesterday….. MOER
you pulled your glasses off your face as you watched your ex’s car roll into park. He comes out of the drivers seat, a loose fitting shirt and some slacks on in the warm Manchester weather as he opens Beau’s door, the little boy shooting out and crashing into your legs
“mama” Beau yells almost nuzzling into your legs
“hi big boy” you smile “you miss me?”
“yes” he says jumping away “papa took me to Old Trafford and we watched him play and he scored and also Bruno signed my shirt mama!”
“that is so cool!” you humor him knowing any footballer could get him what he wanted
“papa got me a new toy truck!” he yells again “i show mama”
you watch him bolt back to the car before redirecting your eyes to your ex who’s already looking at you with a soft smile
“another one?” you say crossing your arms “we agreed to limited spoiling”
“hello to you too” Benjamin says ignoring your scolding and angry eyes “you look beautiful today”
“whatever” you roll your eyes, ignoring the subtle fluttering in your stomach at the words and tone
“oh c’mon a smile at least?” Benjamin says slightly pouting
“you didn’t tell me about the home game—
“why? so you could come in my kit?” Benjamin pokes
“you wish” you wave off “so i would know who Beau would sit with in the family section”
“he was with the Fernandes family, you know how much they love him” Benjamin shrugs
“whatever” you mumble again
a beat of silence passes between you
“i’ll send you a kit and some tickets for the next game, i’d love to have you in the stands watching” Benjamin possess “plus i kinda miss seeing you with Sesko on your back”
“well i’m not a Sesko anymore am i?” you say simply
Benjamin sighs, flashbacks of your divorce coming to mind, the reason small, stupid and easily to get over but the build up of the “small” reasons had overwhelmed you and you ended your three year marriage, 8 months pregnant
“mama!” Beau yells running back with his bag “dad packed it in here”
“we’ll open it when we get home” you humor him “say bye to papa”
Beau hugs his dad, receiving a kiss in his hair before an encouraging pat towards your car as you turn and follow the toddler back.
“hey” Benjamin called once more
“what?” you say turning around
“love you” Benjamin winks
“piss off”
