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Jack sat at the kitchen table of his two story house. A house that formally was his friend's, Dawson Leery. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a striped button up shirt. Pretty casual. He heard footsteps. The playful roar of his lover, Doug, and the happy scream of his God daughter, Amy. Amy, age 4, came running into the kitchen. Doug followed, pretending to be a monster. He stood up, a smile spread across his face, and put his bowl of now soggy cereal into the sink. Amy ran towards him, and he picked her up and swung her in a 360 degree rotation and quickly set her down. "You ready to go to the park sweetie?" he asked.
"Yep!" She smiled.
Doug walked over and pecked Doug on the cheek. "I got her all ready for ya. I wish I could come."
"I wish you could too. When are you going to take some time off?"
"Well you know, the ice house needs a manager. Without one, they would be...well unmanaged I suppose." Jack took a bowl of cold cereal over and set it in front of Amy.
"I want cocoa puffs," she said. He only laughed and turned around to pour himself a cup of coffee, talking to her as he went.
"You know cocoa puffs are bad for you in the morning. You need good old fashioned Cheerios." Before she could say anything he said, "Tell you what? When we go to lunch today you can have a piece of chocolate cake for dessert." She seemed satisfied. He took a sip of his coffee, now with cream and sugar in it.
"You sure you wanna promise her that?" Doug asked. Jack put his stomach against Doug's back and whispered in his ear.
"She'll forget." He kissed him quickly on the cheek. Doug took a sip of his coffee and looked at his watch.
"Woah! I gotta go. I'm late already."
"Bye daddy!" Amy yelled, before again returning to her Cheerios. The door shut, and Jack spun around.
"How would oyu like to take a ride in the boat today? We could visit Uncle Pacey and Aunt Joey?"
"Yay! And chocolate cake!" He laughed.
"Yes...and chocolate cake. But only if you eat all your Cheerios." Amy looked down, and stirred her cereal somemore.
"Daddy?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Why do I have two daddies and no mommy?" The smile was wiped from Jack's face.
"Well.... cupcake...."
Jack sat at the kitchen table of his two story house. A house that formally was his friend's, Dawson Leery. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a striped button up shirt. Pretty casual. He heard footsteps. The playful roar of his lover, Doug, and the happy scream of his God daughter, Amy. Amy, age 4, came running into the kitchen. Doug followed, pretending to be a monster. He stood up, a smile spread across his face, and put his bowl of now soggy cereal into the sink. Amy ran towards him, and he picked her up and swung her in a 360 degree rotation and quickly set her down. "You ready to go to the park sweetie?" he asked.
"Yep!" She smiled.
Doug walked over and pecked Doug on the cheek. "I got her all ready for ya. I wish I could come."
"I wish you could too. When are you going to take some time off?"
"Well you know, the ice house needs a manager. Without one, they would be...well unmanaged I suppose." Jack took a bowl of cold cereal over and set it in front of Amy.
"I want cocoa puffs," she said. He only laughed and turned around to pour himself a cup of coffee, talking to her as he went.
"You know cocoa puffs are bad for you in the morning. You need good old fashioned Cheerios." Before she could say anything he said, "Tell you what? When we go to lunch today you can have a piece of chocolate cake for dessert." She seemed satisfied. He took a sip of his coffee, now with cream and sugar in it.
"You sure you wanna promise her that?" Doug asked. Jack put his stomach against Doug's back and whispered in his ear.
"She'll forget." He kissed him quickly on the cheek. Doug took a sip of his coffee and looked at his watch.
"Woah! I gotta go. I'm late already."
"Bye daddy!" Amy yelled, before again returning to her Cheerios. The door shut, and Jack spun around.
"How would oyu like to take a ride in the boat today? We could visit Uncle Pacey and Aunt Joey?"
"Yay! And chocolate cake!" He laughed.
"Yes...and chocolate cake. But only if you eat all your Cheerios." Amy looked down, and stirred her cereal somemore.
"Daddy?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Why do I have two daddies and no mommy?" The smile was wiped from Jack's face.
"Well.... cupcake...."