Nel was running paranoid around the room in a desperate search of her veil. Only couple of days were left before the wedding and she somehow managed to lose one of the most important things needed. The brunette was running, jumping even yelling, trying to find that piece of fabric that she needed. “For fuck’s sake---” she growled before she heard and innocent giggle behind her. “What does fuck mean?” Carter asked, making Nel turn fast on her heel and glare down at her son. “--Don’t tell your dad.” she said quickly. “I will.” the little boy said, a familiar mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Do you want a new toy? I can definitely buy you a new toy.” the soon-to-be Cole exclaimed.












