Jamee groans lightly as she enters her home, noting with the lights off that Kevin had already switched everything off and gone to bed at the correct time, making her smile sadly at how independent her little boy was getting, because she wasn't here to watch over him.
"I'm sorry sweetie" she whispers, peeking into his room to see him fast asleep "I really wish I could be there for you more, but I just don't have any other options" she sighs before continuing on to her own room, kicking off her shoes and flopping tiredly onto the bed. She had planned to actually get out of the pantsuit she had to wear at work, but once her back hit the duvet her eyes got heavy, and things grew dark.
Kevin awakes with a start, groaning as he rolls over and see's the clock on his bedside flash 10:30. He had tried to stay up and wait for his mom to come home, so he'd at least have a little time with her before actually going to sleep, but clearly that failed as he had indeed fallen asleep waiting. Pulling himself out of bed he decides to at least try and get a 'goodnight' hug and kiss from his mom before going back to sleep himself. Upon peering into the room his face fell with disappointment, she wasn't there, was she still out at work? He about to go back to bed and sulk before sleep would take him, when he noticed something dark on the cream colored sheets.
Stepping into the room proper he saw it to be a doll of some kind, and not just any doll but one that he felt greatly resembled his mom, though he'd never seen Jamee with her shirt unbuttoned as much as the doll did, giving him a decent eyeful of her deep cleavage as he picked her up. "Did, Mom get me a doll of herself?" he wonders aloud, holding it gently but securely, like it was a baby bird "I mean, it's not as good as having Mom actually here with me, but I suppose she'll do" he hums, but who was he kidding the Jamee doll was kind of adorable and he was looking forward to playing with her tomorrow, now if only his real mom was around so he could tell her he loved her gift, but that wasn't going to stop him.
With doll in hand he makes his way back to bed, deciding the best course of action to sleep with the doll beside him, hugging her close as he sleeps, kissing her forehead before crawling into bed.
What now?
1) He realizes his mom would never sleep in her pantsuit and strips her off, finding some doll clothes to use as pj's until he can get better clothes
2) Jamee wakes to see she was the size of a doll and securely trapped between the secure hold of her son's arms and his chest. Her squirming in turn causes him to wake up, shocked his doll was alive.
3) Jamee wakes to the jostling of Kevin's bag as he enters the bus, seems he decided to bring his new doll to school with him so he could play with her during break.
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