Ashley’s POV
The drive back to Spencer’s was uneventful.

After a mind blowing make out session we collected ourselves and she drove us home with radio playing softly in the background.

I felt a tug on my hand, pulling me from my thoughts and Spencer places my hand on her lap. "Do you maybe want to stop and get something to eat? It’s a McDonald’s right by the house."

"Gag! I’m over fast food but I would love to stop at a store and pick up something to cook."

"How can you be over fast food? It’s like necessary. Unhealthy yes, but still."

"Un unh. Have you not seen the 4 year old double cheeseburger?" She says no, "Well you should youtube it cuz that shit’s crazy. You have fun with your plastic fries. I’ll take my chances with my mother’s horrible cooking before I’d go back to that."

She kisses the back of my hand as we detour to a whole foods parking lot.

"The things you say my dear keep me entertained."

"Pshh I am not a monkey for your entertainment."

"I know, but you’re so cute when you go off in a rant like you just did."

"Whatever." I get out of the car and walk to her side. "Come on I’m ready to go home and cook for my woman."

"Aww you’re going to cook me dinner?"

"Psh not you my other woman."

Insert smacking here

"Ouch damn, I was just kidding." I pull her close and lightly kiss her nose and drag her into the store.

So MAYBE I went a bit over board with the shopping

You know how I roll

I’m pretty sure I have enough food to last a month

Oops

I was indecisive on what I wanted to cook so I’m making a variety for my girl

You can never go wrong with a little bit of everything to choose from.

As we tumble into the house with the mountain of bags my phone rings and I pick it up without looking to see who was calling and all I hear is a bunch of loud giggling and ‘mama’ being yelled in the background. So loud in fact that Spencer can hear and we both just start shaking our heads knowing it’s my rugrats.