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Originally Posted by SlytherclawPoet Sure it might have actually been the first time that Matt voiced his true thoughts about Risa but Stella had to know by now that he really hadn’t thought too badly about her best friend despite the earlier negativity which had resulted during visits to France before the whole marriage happened though that really was over now and he just thought that the spunky redhead had been both an interesting woman but also a great mother. It really was the whole reason that he had absolutely no issue with the kids spending time there plus Caden liked Autumn, he wasn’t about to separate the two when they clearly got along and pretty much were the best of friends despite both only being four years old. He merely grinned at his wife after she made her comment because he knew one hundred percent that she had been kidding. “Well you know.. it probably might be the only time. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think negatively. It’s just, at times I’m not entirely the best with expressing my feelings involving certain people.” he explained.
His feelings for Stella were usually mentioned through songs or something of that sort, but that hadn’t meant that he didn’t tell her how he felt, it was just one of those weird things that really didn’t need to be explained by anyone seeing as it just was. Simple as that. Had definitely not been like his reasoning to call Kieran his little princess because there was a story there, not saying that he wasn’t thinking highly of Cameron either it was just something about his daughter that made him even more protective now. When she grew up, there would be a lot of questions asked and boys turned away since they weren’t good enough for her and if that was weird then so be it. Snapping back to the previous conversation, he started remembering the stories that he heard from his wife’s mother about her when she was little and honestly they were pretty hilarious. “Basically yes, though I was still an artist when I was 11. Even if it was mostly pencil crayons still and not getting to use ink because my mom thought that it would go everywhere.” She wasn’t wrong either, he wouldn’t have trusted his eleven year old self with ink either. It was all teasing. Stella knew that Matt didn’t honestly dislike her best friend; it was just that they’d sort of gotten off on the wrong start way back when he’d first visited France back when they were dating. Besides, she’d always known Risa was a bit much for some people. No matter how amusing she found the fact the redhead had ended up with Joshua, she found it surprising as well that he could handle her. Hence why she’d told Matt that she thought Risa had mellowed a bit when she’d convinced him to allow her to babysit. Of course, she could have just used plan b when it came to that argument as well. If she’d told Caden he might be able to go over to Autumn’s for the night, the nearly four-year-old would have done her job for her. She’d known that, but she’d also known that Matt practically couldn’t say no to her. Just like she’d known he would have understood her teasing, and she’d grinned back at him as he’d spoken. “I doubt that,” she replied, still teasing. “But I’ll promise that I won’t tell her what you said either way.” It was too amusing to let the dynamic between the two continue as it had been.
There wasn’t any reason to change any of what her life had turned into. She was perfectly content with how it was now. Even with Matt being as busy as he was, so sometimes she didn’t see him until dinnertime or later, she knew he loved her and he loved the kids. There was no question of that, especially when it came to Kieran. It was a little like her situation when it came to Caden, yet she loved all their kids rather equally. She just would always be a bit closer with her first-born, and somehow Matt had attached himself to the second. That was what Kieran was, even if only by like a minute, and she knew there would be a struggle to convince Cameron that she wasn’t left out. A struggle that was already underway, considering her daughter was already proving to want to embody the terrible twos. Everything would work out, though. She knew that. Just as she knew Matt was likely remembering those stories she’d referred to right now, but not speaking about them. What he knew about her childhood didn’t matter, since he was still hers, and she knew plenty of stories about his as well. “I can’t say I’d disagree with her decision. Either way, you turned out perfectly,” she said, boosting herself up to lightly kiss him. She didn’t care if they were still out on the dance floor. Nobody else was paying attention to them anyhow.
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