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For Jack and EZ, "you two aren't going to the alone anymore "
“Maybe I should’ve given her my number?” Ezequiel asks his dad, as they walk inside the house and make their way into the kitchen with Boba cups in hand for the family.
Jack raises his eyebrows. “She’s older than me.”
EZ shrugs, “I can handle an older woman.”
That makes Jack snort and laugh, “Sure you can little man.”
“Dad, I definitely can.” He plops down by the dinner table. “Everything I know is because of you.”
Jack chokes on his drink, “Maybe don’t tell your mother that.”
“¿Que no me diga que?” You ask, walking into the kitchen.
Jack shakes his head immediately, staring at Ezequiel. “Nothing.”
“Mhmm, Jackman.” You warn, looking at your husband. He’s playing with the label of his boba cup but avoiding eye contact so you turn to look at your son. “My sweet boy, Qué pasó?”
Jack groans because he knows exactly what’s about to happen.
“Dad and I got hit on at the Boba place.” Ez shrugs. “She asked for dads number and all that.”
You roll your eyes, “Of course that happened.”
“Baby, but you’re forgetting the best part.” Jack smirks at his son.
“Oh? There’s a best part about this situation?” You say sarcastically.
“Your son claims to know how to handle older women. He wanted to go back and give the lady his number.”
“DAD.” Ezequiel goes wide eyed, and runs further away from you across the room of the kitchen.
You grab the straw and place it into your Boba and roll your eyes. “You two aren't allowed to go anywhere alone anymore.”
hoodhealer ~ Twitter