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[To: Mike 3:32PM] We made cookies! We’ll drop some off if you’re at the station.

[From: Mike 3:34PM] Definitely need those and to see you and the kids. Been a long day. Going to be a long evening.

[To: Mike 3:35PM] I’ll make up a couple sandwiches for you too. I’m bringing enough cookies for everyone.

[From: Mike 3:38PM] You are too good to me. ❤

Can we see Mike and reader at one of Isaac’s parent teacher nights?

“Mr. and Mrs. Dodds, nice to see you again.” Mrs. Mayer, Isaac’s pre-K teacher gestured for you to take a seat.
Mike shot an eyebrow up as he assessed the small chairs. He looked at you and gave you a are you kidding me look . When he did sit down his knees His knees came up to his chest, he just didn’t fit. You had to stifle a laugh. Mrs. Mayer apologized that she didn’t have any other chairs.
Mike opted to stand as the conference began. “Okay. Overall Isaac is doing great. He’s smart, listens well, and helps others. He is a delight to have in class.” She paused, then asked, “what occupations do the two of you have?”
Exchanging looks with Mike, you then cranswered. “I’m a nurse by profession, but stay home with the kids right now.”
“I’m a detective, sergeant with the NYPD”, Mike informed her. “Why do you ask?”

“That explains a few things”, she said with a little chuckle. “Recently, I overheard Isaac with one of the other boys. They were playing cops and he read the boy his Miranda rights. He also told him that what he did was a felony and he was going away for a very long time.“

You arch an eyebrow at Mike. He grinned at you. “He hears a lot of talk, more than maybe we realize. Both of his grandfathers are officers, and two of his uncles.” Mike shrugged his shoulders.

“One other thing. We had a parent complain about some words that their son was saying. Seems Isaac is “educating” some of the other students on proper anatomy.“ Mrs. Mayer informed you and Mike.

This time Mike arched an eyebrow in your direction, you just rolled your eyes at him. “What words was the parent upset about?”

“Let me just say that I agree with children knowing the appropriate names. Anyway, he told his mother that mommy’s have vaginas and daddy’s have penis’” She hid a grin behind her hand, then said, “oh to be a fly on that wall.” The two of you started laughing.

Once in the car Mike put the key on the ignition but didn’t start it. He turned in his seat. “I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should have another baby….”

CEO Nick(short hair, morning stubble, defined muscles)lying in your huge bed(you’re sleeping next to him), sleepy, looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the sunrise over Manhattan. One hand behind his head, the other hand gently caresses the silky soft black hair of the infant lying skin to skin on his chest. She’s fast asleep(at last) listening to his heartbeat. He glides his (clean) fingers over her hair, down her little nose, across her cheek and over the shell of her tiny ear.

carisi-dreams:

UM. why are you doing this to me!?!?

this is the sweetest freaking thing I could ever imagine on this fine tuesday morning!

wow. I need to go lay down now and just think about that. 

So precious.

Aww mc! Au sonny bringing his gfs Dad to the house! That sounds adorable and cute

carisi-dreams:

it’s so cute!! sonny is so sweet & thoughtful. [mentioned here & here]

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His girlfriend’s dad walked around the house slowly. He paused every once in awhile to open a cabinet, knock against a wall or inspect the ceiling. Sonny walked around behind him nervously and tried to emanate confidence. It was a nice house. Big enough that it wouldn’t feel cramped for the two of them, with the possibility of space when they started having children, but not too big that it would be overwhelming to maintain. The backyard needed a lot of work and the kitchen was outdated, but Sonny was confident enough that he could pull off most of the repairs himself. The entire place needed a serious deep cleaning after having sat on the market for the last several months after being foreclosed on, but that’s what prospects were for.

“Hmm,” the older man mused to himself as he stood in what would become their main bedroom. Sonny looked around and tried to see it through new eyes. It wasn’t the fanciest place in the world and now he was beginning to feel like getting his girlfriend’s dad’s approval was going to be tougher than getting the bank to sell it to him.

“It needs work,” Sonny repeated. “But I can do most of the repairs myself. Have the prospects clean it up…I’d get it in much better shape before we moved in and then spend time updating each room methodically.”

“Mm-hmm,” the other man agreed before turning to look at Sonny with a piercing expression. “What exactly do you want from me, Sonny?”

Sonny concentrated on not fidgeting or dropping his gaze lest any of his nervousness work against him. “Your opinion…do you like it? Do you think she’ll like? Once it’s cleaned up and updated and stuff…?” Her dad just looked at him and he continued on. “I want to make her happy and take care of her—for forever if she’ll let me, but…you’ve been looking after her for her entire life. It matters what you think. To her and to me, sir.”

“It needs a lot of work,” he agreed as he ran a hand over his chin roughly. “A lot. Are you sure you’re up to it?”

“Yes, sir. There’s odds and ends I can get from work. I have all of the tools and the skills and anything I can’t do I know who to reach out to. The city had someone do an inspection and I brought in a friend a couple of days ago to do one as well. I, um…I just want to make her happy. Do the right thing and take care of your daughter,” Sonny confirmed as he jammed his hands into his pockets. 

The other man walked closer to Sonny and clapped him on the shoulder. “Trust your gut, son. It’s a good house, nice firm foundation and a backyard. I think she’ll love it, but quite frankly I don’t know if that means much. Something tells me you could buy a tent and set it up in an abandoned lot and she’d still love it,” he said wryly. Sonny heaved a sigh of relief and made a show of wiping his brow with the back of his hand.

“Well, I do want your approval so I think we’ll stick with this. Although a tent would definitely be cheaper.”