Sturnbunny🌸💐💫

“James we’re home” you called out to your son. He had invited some of his friends over while you and Matt had gone out for dinner. You’re both 35 having your son 19 he’s now 16 (your baby is growing up 🥲).

You press a quick kiss to Matt’s lips then walking to your son’s room. To all of your son’s friends you are the hot mom. Come on you’re young and according to the boys you’re hella fit.

You knock on the door and hear the pause of some video game then loud come in. You push open the door to your son’s room still dressed up from date night. The room was filled with the 3 boys including your son. His friends turn their heads at the noise only for their jaws to drop as the gap at the sight.

The moment was broken when you turn to your son. “Just wanted to let you know we’re home love bug” you said before press a kiss on the top of his head. You turned and sit the door walking back down the hallway.

As you left you heard from your son’s room. “Dude! You didn’t tell me your mom was a smoke show” “seriously your mom is fit”. Those words made you laugh when you walked back into your and Matt’s bedroom.

The 90s

To put it bluntly Matt was shitting himself. Why? Because you were sitting next to him in his truck on the way to a local diner that you two have been many times before. But this time it was special.

It was your first date. Matt asked you out about a week before. It flustered and messy but it’s all you could ever ask for.

The gravel of the diner parking lot crunched under his wheels as he pulled in. He rushed out his side and rush around the truck to open your door. You had to fight back a laugh but took his hand and walked into the diner.

The familiar scent of the diner fills your heart with comfort. The hostess,Mrs Martha who’d worked at the diner for years smiled at you two and led you to a booth in the back. The jukebox played some 80s pop in the background you both bobbing your heads to it.

“Sooo what you gonna get” Matt finally said. The conversation starter was weak he wasn’t so sure why he was so nervous. He’s known you for too long for this.

You waiter brings drinks and the conversation picks up. You both reminisced on stupid story of your childhood the story about Chris faceplanting into the mud making you almost choke on your food.

The night slowed the air buzzing with comfort. The car ride home was peaceful even. And as he walked you up to door under the dinky porch light he’s place a soft kiss on your lips. It was showy and passionate but it was perfect. You smile at each other in a way that only two madly in love teenagers could. He slipped back into his car and drove off into the street. You felt so happy so in love.