Jay's POV
2 years later
"I don' like dis shirt" Kade said as I put his outfit on the bed.
Yeah my son is 2 years old and has opinions.
"And why??" I asked
"It not like da!" He replied like it's the most obvious thing in the world.
Right one cue keifer came out of the bathroom.
"Daa!!!!! I don like it shirt " he said dramatically "mama is forcing me to wear this" he add pouting.
I gasped "I did not force you" I said.
He pouted even more. "But you always do"
"No I don't" I said tried to sound firm.
Keifer picked up the shirt.
"It's okay, let's see what you want to wear"
Keifer picked up the shirt.
Kade immediately smiled like he had just
won the biggest court case in history.
He grabbed Keifer's hand.
"Come da!"
The two of them marched toward his tiny walk-in closet while I stood there with my hands on my hips.
I narrowed my eyes.
"Wow."
Neither of them looked back.
"Excuse me?"
Still nothing.
I blinked.
"So... we're just ignoring me now?"
"Daa," Kade whispered loudly.
"Yes?" Keifer answered just as seriously.
"Mama grumpy."
I heard that.
"I AM NOT GRUMPY!"
Both father and son peeked outside the closet at the exact same time.
"..."
"..."
Then they slowly disappeared back inside.
The audacity.
A few seconds later...
"Daa!"
"What?"
"I wear blue."
"You wore blue yesterday."
"No."
"You did."
"No."
"You have a picture."
"..."
"..."
"Okay."
I covered my mouth to stop myself from laughing.
Why are they like this?
A minute later Keifer came out carrying three shirts.
"This one?"
Kade shook his head.
"This?"
"No."
"This?"
"No."
I crossed my arms.
"The first shirt I picked is still better."
Kade looked at me.
"It no."
"It is."
"It no."
"It is."
"It no."
"It is."
Keifer sighed between us.
"I feel like I'm negotiating a business merger."
I pointed at Kade.
"Tell your son."
He looked offended.
"Our son."
"Right now he's your son."
Keifer chuckled.
Kade suddenly ran back inside his closet.
I frowned.
"What is he doing?"
A tiny voice echoed from inside.
"Found it!!"
He came running out holding a little cream polo with tiny bears embroidered near the pocket.
His eyes sparkled.
"Dis one!"
Keifer looked at it then at me.
I blinked.
"...I forgot he even had that."
"I bought it three months ago," Keifer reminded me.
"Oh."
"I specifically showed it to you."
"Oh."
"You said it was cute."
"...Did I?"
He gave me a look.
"I have a bad memory."
"You have selective memory."
"Exactly."
He laughed before kneeling in front of Kade.
"Okay, buddy. This one it is."
Kade raised both hands dramatically.
"YAAAY!"
Keifer helped him put the little polo on before fixing the tiny collar.
Our son looked at himself in the mirror.
He turned left.
Then right.
Then placed both hands in his tiny pockets.
"...Handsome."
I burst out laughing.
"Who told you that?"
He pointed at Keifer.
"Daa."
I slowly turned toward my husband.
"...Seriously?"
Keifer didn't even look guilty.
"What?"
"You taught our two-year-old to admire himself."
"I taught him confidence."
I snorted.
"There's a difference."
Kade walked over to me with the confidence of a billionaire CEO. Which off course he'll be in the future.
"Mama."
"Hm?"
"I handsome."
I smiled and crouched down to his height.
"You are."
He grinned proudly before cupping my cheeks with both of his tiny hands.
"Mama pretty."
...
I melted.
Just like that.
I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his chubby cheek.
"My sweet boy."
He giggled.
Then he looked at Keifer.
"Daa..."
"Yes?"
"Mama no grumpy now."
Keifer glanced at me with a teasing smile.
"I can see that."
I pointed a finger at both of them.
"I heard everything, by the way."
The two Watson boys looked at each other.
"...Run?"
"Run."
Before I could even react, Kade squealed while Keifer scooped him into his arms, and the two of them bolted out of the room laughing.
"KEIFER!"
His laughter echoed through the hallway.
"You'll never catch us!"
"Oh really?"
I immediately chased after them.
"You two are paying for this!"
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Keifer pov.
We've come a long way. Kade is two years old now and is a box of energy.
My jay is still as beautiful as before. In these years I've fall for her more and more and still falling.
After breakfast I was getting ready for office and jay too because we've a meeting between Mariano crop and Watson Enterprises, because She's the heirness of Mariano crop and she has to inherit her inheritance and her father are also not well these days. Percy also has some part in inheritance but almost everything is on Jay's name.
Kade came running in the room.
"Mama....dada... I wanna come too." He said pouting.
Definitely Jay's son.
Jay's eyes soften. She crouch down and cupped his cheeks.
"Baby you'll stay with Grandpa and grandma house with them for a while" she said.
"But I want to go with you" he said making a most pleading face.
She looked at me with helplessness.
I signed.
"Let him be" I said .
Kade's face lit up like a Christmas light where as jay frowned
She was about to protest but when she saw kade's face she gave up .
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Jay pov
I've been learning how to run a company for a year now. I go for 3 to 4 hours to Mariano crop which keifer take care of Kade. Kade doesn't stay anywhere without me and keifer.
I'm thinking to merge Mariano crop and Watson Enterprise. This would be easy for both of us.
Kade insist on going with us and we couldn't deny.
My baby has grown up and give me troubles like his father.
Keifer wear black suit. And Kade wear a white shirt and black pants and off course his signature black jacket like his father an I wear a black bodycone dress whoch reach my knees and a long caramel blazer.
He's looking like a mini keifer.
"How am I looking??" He asked
"Like you father" I said.
His face lit up like I've given him the most beautiful compliments.
"This means handsome" he said grining ear to ear.
Keifer chuckled and pulled me byy waist.
"We've created a most beautiful human" he whispered.
I smiled and shook my head.
"I can't wait to create more" he added making my face red.
"Keifer!" I hissed
He laughed
"What?? I was just saying that it's time to have more mini Watsons,"
I shoved him playfully
"First we have to deal with business" I said and walk towards kade who was trying to comb his hair.
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