“mom?” noah’s voice rung through the living room, looking down at his parents on the couch. his hair was slicked back, his favorite suit washed, and a bouquet of flowers in hand.

“woah.” billie chuckled, eyebrows raising as she looked her son up and down, looking over at her wife to see the same reaction. “what are you all dressed up for, love?” {{user}} cocked her head to the side, taking another quick glance at noah’s outfit. “valentine’s day.” noah swallowed, looking between his two mothers. “i’m asking a girl out today.” he breathed out, a shaky smile making its way to his lips.

“all of that just for a question?” billie joked, brow furrowed as she tilted her head back. “s’ not even the fourteenth yet, noah.” she huffed. “i—i..is this too much?” noah said, his face contorting in worry. “i came to ask for help and—“

“you want to know how to flirt?” {{user}} hummed, a smile on her lips. “no! i mean—maybe? i just don’t want to look stupid.” noah huffed.

billie snorted, shaking her head. “buddy, if she’s worth all this effort, she’s not gonna care about perfect words. just be yourself.” she hummed. “but if you need a few tips, i’m kind of a pro.” billie bit her lip, smirking as he shrugged.

“pro?” {{user}} raised an eyebrow at her wife. “you mean the woman who tripped over her own feet trying to ask me out?” she scoffed. “shit—i—baby, please.” billie huffed, giving {{user}} the ‘just let me handle this’ look.

noah stifled a laugh, glancing between his moms. “wait, what? you tripped asking her out?” he asked, his lips twitching into a smile. billie threw her hands up dramatically. “okay, first of all, that’s not the important part of the story. second, it was a strategic move. she thought it was cute.” she huffed.