Mother's Day [Child!Powerless!RRB x Mama!Reader]

Child!Powerless!RowdyRuff Boys x Mama!Reader
Happy Mother's Day

*Crash Boom!*

“You stupid head, I'm telling mom!”

You groan as you sit up in your the sound of yelling and and crashes could be heard coming from down the hall.

“The boys are up.” you mutter as you stretch, yawning. You got up, adjusting your pj’s before leaving your room and walked down the hall. You heard a thud, and the sounds of struggle. You open the door to the living room. You saw the two little boys wrestling. A little redhead, Brick, and a blonde, Boomer. Brick was on top of Boomer, attempting to pin him. You inwardly groan.

“Hey! Cut that out!” you say, stepping towards them. You picked Brick up, which was easy because he was only five. He struggled a minute before going limp in your arms. Boomer glared up at him as he got up and hid behind your legs.

“Okay, you have two seconds to tell me what happened.” you said, very irritable because you were woken up. You look around, seeing the absence of a third, raven haired boy.

“Where's Butch?” you ask, looking around. Both boys grinned, in a very guilty manner. That's when the fire alarm went off. You set Brick down and rushed into the kitchen, which was filled with smoke. You saw a fire on the stove, and a little boy in front of it. You rush forward grabbing Butch and rushing back into the living room, setting him down with his brothers before heading back into the kitchen. You grabbed the fire extinguisher and put out the fire.

You grabbed a dry dish towel and started fanning the smoke, you went and opened the window, continuing to fan. Once you were confident that the smoke was clear enough not to harm anyone and that the fire wash completely out, you stalked back into the living room. You looked around the empty room, before landing on the couch. You could see a blue socked foot sticking out from behind it.

“You three have five seconds to come out or all the video games are smashed.”

All three boys zoomed out and stood in front of you, at attention.

“First, I want to know what the hell you three think you were doing?!” you snapped.

“W-we just w-wanted t-to make you breakfast in b-bed.” Boomer said, sniffling slightly. He was going to be crying soon.

“Why would you want to make me breakfast in bed?” you said, your features softening slightly.

“I-it's mother's day, isn't it?” Brick said, looking down.

“We wanted to show you how much we loved you.” Butch said, playing with his hands.

You smiled before going to your knees, gathering the three in your arms.
“Oh, boys, you didn't need to do that. I know you three love me, you show me everyday with the little things. And the fact that you even remembered it was mother's day is more than enough.” you said, kissing their heads. They smiled up at you.

You let them go, “Now, how about I make us some pancakes?”

They cheered, you smiled before heading into the kitchen.

“You three go get dressed, they'll be done by the time your done.” you said, heading towards the kitchen. You could hear them run down the hall into the room they share. You chuckled then started mixing the batter.

As you were about to pour some into the pan, you felt a tug at your pants. You turned around, to see Boomer.

“Boomer, aren't you supposed to be getting dressed?”

He nodded, then held something out in front of him. An envelope. You got to your knees and took it from him, and before you could ask what it was, he kissed your cheek and ran off. You smiled after him before standing and opening the envelope. You pulled out a piece of notebook paper that was folded in half and drawn on. It was a card. You smiled at the crayon drawing of you and the boys. On the inside it read in blue, red and greed crayon:

'Luv u momme-Boomer'

'Luv ya ma-Butch'

'Love You Mama-Brick'

You smiled at it, unable to control the tears that swelled up in your eyes. You carefully put in back in the envelope and went back to making pancakes.


*Twenty Years Later*

*Crash Boom*

You jolted in your bed. Your first though was, intruder, but then you heard a familiar voice.

“Boomer, you have to be quiet!”

“Your the one yelling!”

You got up and put your robe on. You headed out, towards the living room. When you looked in, you saw three familiar woman.

“Blossom, Bubbles, Buttercup, what are you doing here?” you said, stepping in. The three women perked up!

“(y/n), it's good to see you!” Blossom said, standing up and making her way to you. Giving you a hug, which was followed by the two.

You were about to ask what they were doing there again, but three younger voices caught your attention.

“Grandma!” three little girls came running at you. You instantly recognized them as Berry, Blu, and Bailey. Your granddaughters. You smiled and scooped the three up into your arms. They looked just like their fathers.

“Hello girls.” you said as they clung to you.

Yet again, more voices came over.

“Ma!”

“Mom!”

“Mamma!”

You looked to the kitchen door, Brick, Butch, and Boomer stood there, smiling widely. They walked over and hugged you, even though the girls were still in your arms.

When you finally got separated from them, you asked again.

“What are you all doing here?” you asked. Then you smelt smoke.

“Crap!” Butch said, rushing back into the kitchen.

Brick and Boomer grinned those guilty grins.

“Happy Mother's Day!”

You could help but laugh.