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“Do you think we’re bad people?” Eric & Owen

Eric flung himself onto their bed with a heavy sigh, burying his face in his pillow. His husband couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. Usually he was the one displaying such dramatics. What’s wrong, baby? Owen chuckled, rubbing the blond’s back comfortingly. 

Another loud sigh came from the pouting man. “Do you think we’re bad people?” he asked, his voice muffled by the pillow that still covered his mouth. 

Well I know that I’m not, but you… Owen teased, nudging Eric with his elbow playfully. The blond groaned loudly in response. Honey, I’m just kidding. We are not bad people.

Then why do our children hate me? Eric whined, rolling onto his back & staring up at the ceiling with a frown. 

Owen laid beside him, wrapping his arm around the man’s slender waist. Our children don’t hate you, Eric. They love you very much, just like I do. 

They DO hate me! Eric insisted, shaking his head in despair. When Sawyer is home, he’s locked in his room, Soph doesn’t want anything to do with me, Kins is moving across the country in a few weeks & Archer obviously has some kind of daddy issues.

Owen burst out in a fit of laughter. Honey, he chortled, laying his head on the man’s chest. Archer does not have daddy issues, he just fell in love with someone who happens to be quite a bit older than him. Kinsley has an amazing job opportunity. That, if anything, means we did well with her. Sawyer is a typical teenager & Sophie is right behind him. If you were a 12 year old girl, would you want to spend all of your time with your boring, old dads?

I suppose you’re right, Eric mumbled, wrapping his arms around his husband’s shoulders & kissing the top of his head softly. Plus, at least Lathan still likes me. 

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANDREA ♥ LOVE, ERIC & OWEN!!!!!

If you haven’t already, everyone should go & show @fallynephemeron some birthday love ^__^

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Happy Happy Happiest Birthday to the ever so incredible @fallynephemeron!! I am so lucky to call you a friend, confidant & supporter of even my worst ideas ;) You & Eric made my first bachelor challenge, even after many bumps, so much more than worth it. I couldn’t have asked for a better partner in you... & genetic contributor in Eric, since you know I thank you constantly for the beautiful blue eyes & blond hair in my Hawke Legacy!! :p I adore you more than words can express ♥ I hope you’re having a most wonderful day!!!

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@steffieandhersims // @gaiahypothesims // @fallynephemeron // @nernershuman

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Can I get Owen and Eric 18. Why do you have a puppy?

Worst. Day. Ever. Owen slammed the door hard as he stormed into their quiet house. Grant was sick so I had to cover double classes all day, no break. I don’t know if it was ‘shit on Owen day’ or what, but every person I came in contact with today had a bad fucking attitude. The dancer continued to rant loudly as he flew up the stairs & into his bedroom. Eric watched silently from where he sat on the floor, new toys spread out in front of him.

After a few minutes, he heard the complaints start again as a freshly showered Owen returned. He stopped short as he made his way into their living room, finally looking at his husband & the bright smile that he wore. “Why do you have a puppy?” he laughed as Eric scratched the adorably furry creature’s belly.

Sophie brought it home, supposedly under Sawyer’s advice, he sighed with a chuckle. Nothing his children said surprised him anymore. I told her you & I needed to discuss it but look Owen, the blond scooped the puppy into his arms & snuggled him close. Look how cute he is.

You fucking sap, Owen teased, shaking his head with a smile as he joined Eric on the floor. He kissed him sweetly before conceding. Fine. We can keep it.

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“I’ve got one word for you: sing-along!”- Owen and Eric

As Eric reached the bottom of the stairs, he couldn’t help but laugh. Owen was pacing quickly across their living room, mumbling to himself. “Honey, is something wrong?” the blond chuckled. 

Owen stopped & turned on his heel to face his husband, stress written all over his face. Their newest addition would be here any day now & the closer that day got, the more frantic the diva seemed to become. “I’m brainstorming,” he replied sternly. 

“Brainstorming what?” Eric wondered aloud. 

“Ideas, Eric,” Owen whined. “I want to do something for the kids at the studio. They all work so hard & I think we should do something special for them, like maybe an event or something.” 

He spoke almost too fast for Eric to understand. “Can I help?”

“Oh my god, you’re a genius!” Owen exclaimed, wrapping his arms enthusiastically around the man’s slender neck. “I would love for you to do this for me.”

“Wait... what?”

“I’ve got one word for you: sing-along!” Owen squealed excitedly, this eyes shimmering. “And you’re going to lead it. Thanks, baby.”

“First, I’m pretty sure that’s two words. Next, I don’t remember agreeing to...”

“You’re the best,” Owen quickly cut him off. His strong hands wove through the silky, pale locks as he pulled Eric’s face to his, kissing him deeply. Suddenly, anything Eric was going to say, any protest he thought he could make, seemed to fade away. 

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“Come with me, cry baby,” Owen teased as he led his husband into the kitchen, sitting him down on a nearby stool, Eric’s hands still clasped over her eye. 

“Shut up,” Eric groaned. “It fucking hurts, okay? Did you just get hit in the face? No. So shut up.”

“You should’ve caught the ball when she threw it,” Owen shrugged. “You’re like three feet taller than Kins. I still don’t get how you suck that bad.” He opened the freezer & quickly found what he’d been looking for. Before Eric could protest, Owen moved his hands away & shoved a frozen piece of red meat onto his face. 

"Hey! I was gonna eat that!" Eric exclaimed, surprised by the sudden coolness slapping him in the eye.

“Then maybe next time,” Owen laughed wildly, tears filling his eyes. “You’ll catch the fucking ball.”