[theotherpuckerbro]

TEXT || JAKE

Quinn: True. I guess I should expect the worst. :P

Quinn: Next week on Wednesday.

Jake: I'm not /that/ bad.

Jake: Great. I wouldn't miss it for anything.

[theotherpuckerbro]

TEXT || JAKE

Quinn: Yes. If the baby cooperates, of course.

Quinn: I am too.

Jake: I can't promise that the baby will cooperate. I mean, it does have half of my DNA.

Jake: So when is the next appointment?

[theotherpuckerbro]

TEXT || JAKE

Quinn: Hopefully we should be able to tell what the baby is at our next appointment.

Quinn: Are you excited?

Jake: Really?

Jake: Of course I'm excited. Are you?

[theotherpuckerbro]

“I’m surprised to see you here. I didn’t think anyone came to this bar anymore.” He chuckled. “Which is a good thing because I can’t stand to sit and drink in a crowded bar with children running around acting crazy because they have their ids. Ruins a good drink for me.

Jake looked up from the glass in front of him. “This bar is my favorite, actually.” Nodding, Jake agreed with Jesse. It was just so weird having kids come into a bar to drink. It was perfectly fine for him to do it when he was younger, but he guessed that that could make him a hypocrite. “I don’t come here too often anymore. I’ve been prepping for the baby as much as I can.” Taking a sip from his glass, he looked back at the male. “So, how have you been?”

[theotherpuckerbro]

This Is Halloween | Quake

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

Once the initial nerves of the pregnancy had worn off, Quinn had found herself more than happy to be bringing a new life into the world. Especially with Jake. If anything, the pregnancy had brought them closer together than they had ever been. Sans the crazy cravings and hormones, things were going better than expected. “Oh, really?” She questioned, a small smirk upon her lips, trying hard to resist the urge to just say screw it to the whole night and just stay home with Jake. Shaking her head, she nodded, knowing he was right, “Alright, come on. We’ll go, but don’t complain if I drag you right back home to have my way with you.” The blonde winked, quickly leaning in to press a quick kiss to his cheek. Her hormones were crazy, that was for sure. An innocent smile on her face, she held her hand out towards him, head tilting to the side, “What?! It’s the hormones.” 

At her question, Jake’s eyebrows rose, a smirk on his face. “Definitely. I wouldn’t lie about that. You’re the sexiest woman I know.” He winked at her quickly before listening to her speak again. Is it bad that he wouldn’t complain about that at all? Slender fingers ran over the box, brown eyes still on Quinn. Her words did take him by surprise though, which made him actually contemplate on skipping the party. “You really are going to be the death of me,” he stated, taking her hand into his own. Letting out a quick breath, Jake led her through the house and out to the car, holding the door open for her. “You really made me think there for a moment. I almost didn’t want to go.” Shutting the door after she had gotten in, Jake made his way around to the driver’s side, sliding into the car, huge grin on his face.

[theotherpuckerbro]

This Is Halloween | Quake

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

There was a Halloween party at the hospital and Quinn and Jake had decided to go. It was a fundraiser for a good cause, something to get the two of them out of the house. Almost done with her first trimester, the two of them had taken a risk on their costumes; being themed around her about to be revealed pregnancy. It was cute – she had to admit – a baker and an oven with a bun in it. Hands resting on her still flat stomach, she laughed at her appearance in the mirror, a hand fixing the hat on top of her head. She looked ridiculous. Hearing Jake calling for her, the blonde grabbed her purse, and made her way towards his voice. “Sorry, I was laughing at the ridiculousness that is this outfit. It’s cute, but a bit much, no?” The girl’s hormones were always varying and usually at an all-time high, so there was a good chance she’d be crying about it by the end of the night. Her arms wrapping around Jake’s neck, Quinn smirked, “At least the baker’s hot.”

Watching the blonde walk into their bedroom, Jake’s eyes lit up and his heart skipped a beat. She always had that effect on him. Quickly, he stood up, grabbing his hat off the bed. “It’s okay, babe.” After a moment, he shrugged, nodding. “You’re right though. They are kind of ridiculous, but at one point in time, we thought they fit.” Lips curved up into a smile at her comment, hands wrapping around her waist. "Well, this baker is hot for you.” He leaned in, pressing his lips to her nose, pulling her as close as he could, considering she was wearing a box around her frame. “This box just might not make it then entire night.” Eyes moved from her to look at the box surrounding her, shaking his head. Jake was so used to being able to be close to Quinn, when her hormones wasn’t going crazy, so this would be just slightly hard for him to not be all that close with her. “You ready to get out of here? I’m pretty sure that we’re already running late.”

[theotherpuckerbro]

This Is Halloween | Quake

Pulling his t-shirt over his head, Jake sat down on the bed, apron sitting beside him. “Babe,” he called out, sliding his shoes on. “Are you about ready to go? If we don’t leave soon, we’re going to be late.” He slid his watch over his hand, onto his wrist, before fastening it. Standing up again, Jake slid the apron over his head before tying it around his waist. He brought a hand up to his face, scratching at the hair on his chin. “Quinn?”

[mayorchangmckenna-blog]

Afternoon Off|| Open

[theotherpuckerbro]

mayorchangmckenna :

Tristan was lost in the scenery, that he didn’t noticed Jake until he heard him speak. “Oh, hey Jake. I’m fine. Just enjoying this afternoon off. I very rarely get to have any time off.” He knew that all of Lima knew about his marriage woes, but saying he was fine had become second nature. People didn’t really care or didn’t need to know how he was really doing. He closed the top of his container, and sipped at his bottle of water. “Do you want to sit a minute?” Tristan didn’t want to hold him up, but he wouldn’t have mind the company. “So how are you enjoying this nice day out?” He asked with a friendly smile.

Jake smiled at the other male before sliding the list into his pocket. He had the rest of the afternoon to grab the furniture for the nursery, so he wasn’t too worried about getting there right away. “That’s good.  It seems like this would be a job where you don’t get off time, which really sucks.” Looking around, he was just trying to take in the scenery around him, people included. At his question, Jake shrugged, nodding. “Sure. I’m down to sit.” After a moment, he sat beside the Mayor, taking in the fresh air. “It’s been a pretty good day. I’m just out furniture shopping.” It wasn’t a lie. He just wasn’t telling the whole truth. “What about you, Tristan? How’s the day treating you?” Brown eyes looked over at the other male, lopsided smile on his face. “Good I hope.”

[theotherpuckerbro]

@all

@mikechangmckenna: I live in the hope that you replying to this means that people still use it.

@jpuckerman: @mikechangmckenna Yes. People still use twitter, dude. No worries there. :) #ishoulduseitmoreoftentho

[theotherpuckerbro]

@all

@mikechangmckenna: I figured it was about time I got this twitter thing. Is it... #oldperson?

@jpuckerman: @mikechangmckenna: Dude, it's never too late in the game. Unless, no one uses it anymore, then it's too late.

[mayorchangmckenna-blog]

Afternoon Off|| Open

[theotherpuckerbro]

mayorchangmckenna :

The noon lunch hour struck and Tristan eyed the clock at the corner of his computer screen. The office wasn’t as busy as usual, given the fact it was Thursday, so he decided to call it an early day. Tristan left work and thought to go to the lake with his lunch. It was his go to, though today he felt it was time for a change. Change was good after all, and he had a few things lined up this week which didn’t involve solitude. The man took a detour and went to the town’s park, it located outside the Town Hall’s brick, two-story building. With his lunch in hand, Tristan opted to sit underneath the tree and take in the environment for a moment. As much as some people complained about this town, the man found tremendous love for it. He waved at a few passerbys, they surprised to see him there as he’d never had time to just get out, and they waved back. A smile formed on his face, amused, and soon he opened his container of food and dug in.

Running his hand over his face, Jake looked at the list that was currently between his fingers. How was he supposed to get all of this done and work too? This crib was supposed to be one of the bests, and Jake had no idea where to get it. It said that a store in town carried it, but with it being the middle of the day and the gossip blog still at large, he was afraid that his and Quinn’s secret would be outed. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the way to go. Not right now. Walking through the park, Jake noticed Tristan sitting underneath the tree. Deciding to take a break on finding the store, he made his way over to the other male, figuring he should acknowledge him. He was the mayor after all. “Hey, Tristan. How are you?”

[theotherpuckerbro]

@theaustinstj: Heading to New York in a couple of hours for the final previews tomorrow, Friday, & Saturday! Opening night on Sunday! #cantwait #theaustinstjispeterpan!!!

@jpuckerman: @theaustinstj That's awesome! Break a leg, and I'm sure the show is great!

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

It would. Although, I don’t want to go to jail, I guess. I’d miss you too. 

Are you trying to say something here? Because if I were you, I’d be quiet before your girlfriend goes crazy. 

I’m glad you don’t want to go to jail. And that you’d miss me too.

I’m not trying to say anything. Can I not talk at all?

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

I don’t want to go to jail. So, I guess I’ll keep you. I’ll let you know, babe. 

I don’t want you to go to jail. You guess? That wounds me. Okay, good.

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

But it would be so much more satisfying to burn it down to the ground. 

What kind of supermarket runs out of bacon?!?!

No it wouldn’t. That’d probably put you in jail, and we can’t have that. I’d miss you too much.

The one that we always shop at. I’m sure I’m in there every other day, if not every day to buy bacon for you. They were bound to run out eventually.

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

What do you do when you want bacon but the supermarket is sold out? 

Burn the supermarket down. Obviously. 

Um, no, babe.

How about I just go get you bacon from somewhere else?

[theotherpuckerbro]

quinnfabraypuckerman :

I might be a little crazy, but I don’t think I’ll ever be that crazy. Our baby needs its father, obviously. We do. I’m going to try and get them together, but I will tell them separately if I need to. 

Let’s hope not. I prefer to die when I’m far older than I am now. And I’d prefer to watch our baby grow up. Okay. Just let me know when you want to do it because I’d love to be there. Unless you think that it’d just cause problems with me being there.