Gary and Libby; Take Two

"No mumma!" Ethan attempts to swat away my arms as i pull a navy blue t-shirt over his head. "Bob one! Bob one! Please!" "Ethan!" I giggle, reaching for a pair of socks. "You cant live in your pyjamas mate!" "Can! Can! Can! Can! Can!" The toddler chants back, kicking his legs frantically in a vain attempt to avoid me catching his feet. I raise an eyebrow. "Ethan. Behave." "Bob one!" He sheiks again, making a move to shimmy off the bed. I grasp him under the arms just in time. This could be a long morning. I glance at the time. 8:47am. Shit im late. First day back at work in eight months and im late already. Great start Libby. I turn my attention back to the toddler as my patience begins to wear thin. "Ethan! Sit still and let me get you dressed." " No !" Ethans limbs fling about aimlessly as his protest takes a swift turn into a temper tantrum. Mentally, i roll my eyes. Taking a deep breat...

*last chapter for two weeks bc holidaying, so dont miss it two much ok:-)) they'll be loads of typos cause I rushed it but heyy*  I lie under a blanket on the settee, my body cocooned against Garys as he wraps his arms around me, his chin resting gently on the top of my head as his eyes remain transfixed to the TV screen. I giggle quietly, and immediately capture his attention. "What?" He smirks shlys, pulling away a little. "Nothing." I whisper with a smile, shaking my head and replacing my head against the warmth of his chest. "No." Garys hands move to my shoulders, pushing me away so i have no choice but to look at him. "Tell me." I shake my head again and shrug slightly. "Just you." "Me?" He giggles again and it pulls at my heart strings. "Yes.." My fingers reach forward to play with the buttons at the top of his polo shirt. "You're cute.." Gary exhales a delicate laugh and gazes down a...