Hey guys, so I had this idea last night when I couldn't sleep and decided it'd be worth a shot at writing it. Please give me your opinions. Read and review if your heart desires. Let me know what you think about Jomille. Thanks! ~ hereiamdestroya
"Ok, I'll get the spare room sorted when I'm home. I'm picking up the kids now." Johanna Taylor-Roberts called down the phone to her wife as she left her dressing room, locking the door behind her.
Ever since Jo and Camille had gotten married and their acting careers had taken off, there'd never been a quiet moment in their lives. And when they'd had the children, Sky and little Ezra, they were always on the go. The press sure did love to catch the 26 year old parents looking tired but neither Jo nor Camille cared: they were undeniably happy.
Jo found her way out to the car park and to her silver car, saying bye to the crew members on her way out. She loved her job, absolutely. Acting was all she had wanted to do and she was now a regular on Pretty Young Secrets, a show that was in its fourth season and she was one of the main stars of. Her hours were pretty good as of late, and she had managed to get away early enough to pick up her children.
She parked easily outside the nursery and walked quickly to get inside. Luckily, there were no paps today and it was quiet apart from the sound of children laughing and playing and their parents talking. Really, they could have sent Ezra to a private nursery or hired a nanny, but her and Camille had wanted him to be able to play with other children and get that social experience, just as their daughter had had.
Jo found Ezra playing with a horse toy in the corner of the nursery and picked him up easily, pressing kisses all over him. He was a healthy two year old with a mop of Camille's dark hair and light green brown eyes. "Hey baby." She smiled carried him to the desk to sign him out, getting only a few looks from the other parents who knew fully well who she was.
She strapped him into a car seat quickly and he babbled away talking as she drove to the elementary school. Sky was waiting patiently on a bench in the playground, reading one of her books when Jo carrying Ezra, came over to her. "Hey darling." Jo smiled and her young, 5 year old daughter smiled up at her. "Ready to go?"
"Hi mummy." She had long blonde hair just like Jo and light brown eyes like her brother. Both Jo and Camille had always said they wanted kids, ever since they'd first become friends and lovers. They weren't sure how to go about it, but when the time came and they agreed they wanted a baby, Jo offered herself to carry it and they had used a sperm donor to create their daughter.
The little girl nodded and as she packed her book away asked "Is Uncle Kendall coming today?"
Jo smiled. Today, her best friend was coming home from touring with his band. They'd been on a three month stint and were finally coming back to LA. Jo couldn't wait to see him. He'd been her best friend since she was a child- their mothers having been good friends-, they were the first person each of them told they were gay to, and even now, they were only inseparable when he was on tour. The kids loved him like an Uncle, probably more so than their real uncles – Camille had three brothers and Jo herself, had two, though they all lived across the globe now and hardly ever saw each other.
"Yes baby. He'll be coming home soon. We'd better go." Jo paced back to the car and strapped both the kids in though Sky needed no help herself. She was already growing up so much that Jo could hardly believe it.
"Mummy, is Uncle James still taking us to the movies at the weekend?" Sky asked with a smile from the back seat. James Diamond, super model to the world was one of Camille's best friends and two months ago he had moved from New York to restart his career in the City of Angels. And he was great. Camille and he were childhood friends from when she lived on the East side and they had never lost touch. And now, he was living with them. Kind of. He had hired an apartment nearby but was rarely found there. He'd fallen in love with Camille's family and Jo always wondered whether it was because James had grown up in a house where his parents hardly ever showed love, at least not to each other.
"If he promised you, I'm sure he will, sweetheart." Jo told her, keeping her eyes on the road. They eventually got through the LA traffic and Jo pulled into the driveway of their big house. There was a lot of privacy between the trees and streets where they lived but it wasn't too far from central LA which was perfect for both of them. Once she unbuckled the two children, Sky ran straight towards the front door and pushed it open while Ezra squirmed in his seat a little until Jo picked him up, resting him on her side, locked the car and followed the young girl inside and to the kitchen.
"Hey baby girl!" Camille smiled, her long brown curls pinned up, as she picked up the young girl who ran to her. She was dressed comfortably in a pair of denim shorts and a soft white jumper.
"Hi mama!" Camille covered her in kisses and did the same to Ezra, before putting her down. Jo let go of Ezra and let him walk wherever he wanted. The entire house was baby proof so they always allowed Ezra space to run around.
"Hi love" Camille smiled, and saved her last kiss for her wife. The blonde wrapped her hands around the smaller woman's waist and kissed her back.
"Hi" Jo laughed.
"Mama, mummy, look what I drew at school today!" Sky interrupted them, taking out a crumpled sheet of paper with a drawing of her two mummies on.
"Oh wow! Sky, that's so good. You going to be an artist when you grow up huh?" Jo grinned, taking the picture and sticking it to the fridge. "Thank you, baby". She kissed the young girl's head and she ran off happily.
"How was work?" Camille asked with an easy smile, turning back to the oven where she had been trying to bake before the house was busy again. She bent down to take out cookies but Jo was so mesmerized by her wife's beautiful behind and her tanned legs and the way her hips were shaped that she forgot to answer. Camille turned and laughed hard. God, Jo loved that laugh.
"Were you staring at me?" The brunette raised an eyebrow, a grin on her face and paced her way to close the gap between them. She kissed the blonde gently, again and again.
"Hey guys-woah…" As soon as they heard James' voice they broke into laughter. It wasn't the first time their new part time lodger had found them…busy. They turned around and saw James, in just a grey t-shirt and sweat pants holding their boy in his arms. "Looks like your mummies are busy, little man" He laughed.
Camille laughed gently before reaching over and taking her son into her own arms, kissing his head of hair.
"Hey James" Jo smiled pleasantly. "Are you here for dinner tonight?"
"I've got a party to attend to in Hollywood actually tonight." James explained.
"Aw, fair enough. Well, there's plenty of food if you change your mind." Camille told him and he smiled a thanks.
"You guys could always come with. Let your hair down for a night! Find a babysitter?" James offered. He knew how hard his friends worked, looking after the kids and having heavy jobs and they definitely deserved a break.
"Thanks James, but Kendall – our friend – is coming back from tour tonight and he's coming round later." Camille smiled sadly. She was just as excited to see Kendall home.
"Oh of course, sorry, I forgot." James said. "It's a shame I'm out. You guys have a good night though. I'd better get back to the apartment".
"Ok, if you're home early, come around all right?" Jo smiled up at the brunette man.
"Will do" He smiled. In truth, he was kind of looking forward to seeing what Kendall Knight was like. He'd read about him in magazines, but in this town, you never knew who somebody really was, until you got to see for yourself.
At half eight, Kendall finally knocked on the door to the Taylor-Roberts' and waited patiently on the doorstep. He was dressed in the only clean clothes he had left which were black skinny jeans and an old grey Metallica shirt. He carried a duffle bag over his shoulder.
"Kendall!" Jo shouted, running into his arms for a long embrace. "I've missed you!"
"Hey! Woah, hold up, little tight." The blond boy laughed. He pulled back and was so happy to see his best friend. Her blonde hair was down in loose curls and she was dressed easily in jeans and a flannel shirt.
"Come in!" She smiled but before he could, Camille had followed suit and ran into him, giving him the biggest hug.
"It's so nice to see you!" Camille grinned and pulled him into the house, letting Jo close the door behind them. "Let me look at you. Oh my god, you've gotten thinner. Let me get you some food"
"Camille, I'm fine. Thank you" He laughed and gave his two friends another hug before being bundled by another girl, only this one a lot smaller.
Sky had wrapped herself around the tall blonde and Kendall laughed a hello before picking her up properly and looking at her adoring face. "You Taylor-Roberts girls are tryna kill me aye!" He laughed before kissing the little girl all over. "But you're my favourite, Sky" He smiled and she mirror reflected him.
"Uncle Kendall!" She sang, wriggling in his grip.
"You've gotten so big…how has this happened?" He asked seriously, looking over to where his friends stood, holding hands. "I've only been away for three months!"
"Ken-da" As soon as Kendall heard the voice he looked to his right to see little Ezra sitting on the floor with his toy cars, a smile beaming up at him. Sky let herself down and went to her mummies.
"Hey little man!" Kendall grinned so widely as he picked the boy up from the floor. "Oh my god, hi dude." He said, kissing the boy on his head. "Please stop them from growing anymore" He told the two women.
They both grinned fondly. "This is just the beginning" Jo laughed