Chapter Twenty-Three
Kennedy's POV:
Today was a special night in the local club, which was a special club in town. It was where every kink and lifestyle was accepted. Tonight was little night. We'd been to so many of those, but this night, we'd have our own little. It was very common for it to be date night for caregivers and littles.
It's our night out with our little Ella, we decided to tell her together that's we're having a date night, a special date night. I was the one to dress the little one, I got a diaper on her before I dressed her in a long sleeve onesie with the word 'Princess' on them, with a tutu underneath, I added high knee socks, and her Mary banes shoes.
When she saw what I dressed her in, which was extremely cute but she whined and pouted. "Mommy, do I have to? Wanna wear something like you. Fancy dress."
I, on the other hand, was dressed in a short black dress with high heels, my clothes were Mommy-appropriate.
"No princess your clothes are perfect for a little one like you," I tell her with a smile, fussing over her clothes and how cute she looks.
"But, Mommy, it's our date night. Wanna wear fancy clothes like you, Mama," she says with a big pout.
"It's Mommy, Daddy's, and Little date night honey, you are dressed perfectly," I say not going back on my word. I offered to call Robert and get his opinion on how pretty our girl looks. Her pout lessens but she nods yes about having his opinion.
"Oh my god, look at that, princess," Robert says, lifting her off the ground and twirling her around.
"Daddy," she squealed happily. I just smile at them.
"Come on you two, we gonna be late," I say planning on getting Ella back in a decent time, she's getting a later bedtime tonight but it's just a special night. We got her strapped in the back seat before taking off for the club. This was Ella's first time at a club. We knew everyone around her. The bartender would only serve the littles in sippy cups full of juice or flavored milk. For caregivers, we could ask for juice, hot drinks, fizzy drinks, or one drink for each caregiver. No hard alcohol was allowed while the littles were around.
Ella got extremely shy when it was time to walk in, I nodded toward my husband and let him carry her inside, I got her bag over my shoulder and walked in behind them, we said hello to everyone and took a seat in a private booth. The whole club was decorated with toys for littles. There were other littles around too. Some alone and others with their caregivers.
After settling down for a bit, we tried to talk the little one out of her hiding place in Robert's neck, but it was no use. She was extremely shy. We decided to just talk to each other about how nice the club was looking. I even offered to get us some drinks.
"I don't know, Kennedy. She can't have cookies if she keeps hiding in my chest," my husband said, and those seemed to be the magical words to get her out of her shell.
"Come on, baby," I said offering her a hand, she takes it and goes with me toward the bar, we saw a little sitting there, I knew he was a little since he had a juice box in front of him, he had a shirt with a dinosaur on it and sneakers that light up, a little for sure. But what made me take another look as I knew him, he's the same guy Ella was reading with the other day, Th e one that got my husband jealous.
"Ella?" the little one asks once he saw Ella, well Ella halfway hidden behind me, she blushed bright red when she saw him, I don't think she noticed yet that he's a little like her.
"H-hi," she said, blushing. The guy looked up at me and blushed. He was an adorable little boy.
"You here alone, little one?" I asked the boy. He nodded and Ella pulled on my hand, but I ignored her.
"You're welcome to sit with us. My husband is right over there. Go on, Ella, I'll get you both juice and cookies," I said with a wide smile. Maybe she'd open up more if she had a friend.
With a blush followed by a pout, Ella and the little guy went and sat at the table. I turned to the bartender with a smile. I knew him too.
"Hey, Blue," I said.
"Hey, Kennedy, long time no see," he said. I smiled at him.
"It's been a long time, but we've got a little one now," I said, proud of myself.
"Yeah, I saw the little one. She's with Hunter," he said.
"What's that little boy's story?" I asked.
"He's asexual. You know most people want something at night. He's been in and out of a few relationships," he said and I nodded. I didn't know if I was interested in having another little in our life with Ella still being new to this family, but who knew?