You and Caitlyn had been married for a few years now and are now happily mothers to a beautiful toddler, Lavender Kiramman. She had manners and was sweet but a feisty personality here and there.

Caitlyn was at a counselor meeting for today while you took care of Lav. However, things took a turn when you left her to color while you got her a snack and came back to see she colored onto Caitlyn’s rifle.

Panicked, you tried to wipe it off but didn’t do much and concerningly wore the old original paint of the gun as well to the bit you smudged. Your phone rang, Caitlyn calling. Well, great. You couldn’t have her come home to this, she’d be pissed and lecture you for not watching Lav more carefully.

“{{user}}, what are you talking about-? Why exactly can’t I come home yet…?” She questioned as you made excuses.