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Charely Potter · 08-20-2018, 03:27 AM

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Originally Posted by sarahlooo

The summer time made old Pierson Fuller-Thompson a happier man. The sunshine did him well, as did the company of his very, very attractive husband and their all-too-like-his-father son. Oh, he loved them. And even though Diagon Alley was crowded and everyone and their MOTHER was getting ice cream, Piers wanted to do it too.

He got his own cone, a tower of chocolate and vanilla, because he was a boring, traditional old man, but he did take a bite of Javy's when he offered. Yeah, he offered a lick. But Piers took a bite and gave him a smug smile.

"Oi, you stick that tongue back in your mouth and apologize to your papa, young man." Merlin knew where he picked THAT up from... Him. It was definitely him. "And then settle down. You can run around after you eat." He didn't want to be cleaning up ice cream off of his son before they were here even five minutes.

Piers sighed and sat down by his husband, resting a hand on his knee as his eyes wandered. He wondered if he'd see anyone he knew well... old coworkers or past students. It was quite a busy place.

Javy smirked at Piers just about taking more than a lick off his. He wasn't surprised. In some ways he could see exactly where Curtis got his behavior from. "Good? You already made a mess." He gently pressed his thumb over to wipe off the ice cream mess before he stuck it in his own mouth to taste. Mm, yes he didn't even need to ask. Now they had to sit together like a nice family. He wondered where their eldest son was up to today, he had grown into the fine man as expected with his own set of kids.. Merlin, when did they get old. He had been looking out the window to see the scenery when apparently Curtis chose this opportunity to disrespect him.

"That's right Curtis, behave now or you're going straight home to the chair." Being a father had its challenges, but what can he say. He loved it. It was his best job ever, especially with his long time partner-in-crime on a united front with each other's decisions.

"But... but..." Wibble, wibble. Nah, Curtis wasn't going to cry. He wanted to cry though. Just to get their attention more. It worked GREAT when he was young. Papa would get mad, he'd cry to Daddy and vice versa. But lately all the attention was fading away the more he made trouble. That wasn't fun at all.. and he did NOT want to end up in the chair again. He pouted instead, he would've folded his arms if he didn't have an ice cream in his hand. "...Sorry Papa." Why did they have to be so MEAN with him? Licking his ice cream after he stopped bouncing in his chair. That's when he had an idea. "Daddy tell me the story of how you two met again." His legs started kicking off the chair as if he was on a fun ride.

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