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Ransom and Holster walked out of court not long after their wedding, Jemma held close to Ransom’s chest. Holster was holding the document stating that Jemma Rose Oluransi was to remain in the full time legal custody of her fathers, Justin and Adam Oluransi. He wouldn’t say it to Ransom but Holster couldn’t help thinking that this moment might rival their wedding for the happiest moment of his life. When he looked at Ransom though, he saw on his husband’s face, that he would probably agree. They walked down the steps of the courthouse as a family, Ransom and Holster walking in step easily.
Holster glanced behind him to see Jack physically dragging Shitty out of the courthouse. Last he had seen Shitty had started over towards where the Williams’s were standing, muttering about giving them a proper piece of his mind. Seeing where Jack was struggling to keep Shitty from running back into the building, Holster figured he had the right idea. While it might be satisfying to let Shitty tear those bastards apart, Harvard might have something to say about one of their incoming students being arrested. Besides, Holster couldn’t bring himself to care about the Williams’s. He would never see them again, they had no control over his life anymore.
“I’m so glad I have you two.” He told Ransom and Jemma with a smile. Ransom kissed him lightly. He backed up when Jemma patted him on the chest lightly.
“Dadda! Papa!” She protested her space being encroached upon. They were the only two words that she knew how to say. (Both of them would go to the grave denying that their daughter’s third word was something that sounded scarily close to a garbled version of Shitty). They both grinned down at her.
“That’s right sweetheart. Daddy and Papa.” Ransom agreed. “You’re staying with us.”
“No one is ever, taking you away from us.” Holster agreed, kissing his daughter on the head. He wrapped his arm around Ransom. He was happy to just stand there for a moment with his husband and his daughter in his arms, their whole life stretching out in front of them, full of potential. It might not all be perfect, but he knew it would be okay, they were all together.