Christian/Heath for Rhiannamator
Uncle Jay-Jay!" The short haired blond laughed as he bent down to capture the 4 year old girl running towards him, her own long blonde hair streaming behind her.
"Hey there princess," he greeted cheerfully as he caught his 'niece' and twirled her around, the child giggling sweetly. "Happy birthday!"
"Thank you Uncle Jay," she said, hugging him tightly. Jay grinned, allowing himself the moment of peace before the inevitable questions began.
"Where's Heath?" she asked. "And where's my present?" Jay couldn't hide the grin that took over his face at her words. She took after her Mama in her personality that was certain.
"Your present is in the car," he told her. "And Heath is getting it." She squirmed out of his grip and ran into the house, squealing when she saw the giant doll house his boyfriend had insisted on getting her. Jay laughed and followed her at a slower pace, smiling widely when he saw his ginger sitting awkwardly on the floor with one hand on his stomach, and a doll in his other hand.
"No not like that!" his niece complained. "Like this!" Jays smile only got brighter when he saw her reposition Heaths hand on the doll, before returning to playing happily. Of course when she saw him she dragged him into their game too, handing him a doll that had rainbow hair. Jay raised an eyebrow at it before she noticed.
"Daddy said he had to practice on someone," she complained. "And Mama wouldn't let him play with his hair." Jay laughed and nodded in understanding. Of course it didn't stop him from growling when a camera flash lit up the room a few minutes later, and his best friend's husband was standing there laughing. And it certainly didn't stop him from chasing the former blonde through the house. His best friend would never let him live that one down if he saw the picture.
