TheClosetKidnapper

Thanks.

Ian I smile and carry Kyle there, slipping his shoes and jacket off before tucking him in. Once he's alright, I kiss his forehead goodnight and head back to the ...

Ian Kyle nods before passing out and falling forward. I catch him and pull him onto my lap, flashing a smile.

Back.

Brb. Dinner.

Ian I finish and wipe Kyle's face before my own, sighing.

Ian Kyle and I eat as she does, him getting sauce all over his face.

Ian I sit beside her, smiling, and pull Kyle beside me, "S'alright. Thanks."

Ian "Ice cream!" Kyle giggles. I flash a smile, "Dinner's fine. Thank you."

Ian She flashes us there and I stand in place for a few moments after, a little freaked out. Calming myself, I sigh and set Kyle on his feet. He ...

Ian I nod and feel Kyle do the same. Flashing a smile, I glance down at him, "Yeah, lead the way."

Ian I glance up at her before shifting Kyle in my arms and nodding, "I know."

Ian I study her before looking down, "I know. I know he needs a mother. Part of that is my fault... I won't let anyone in. But I don't want ...

Ian I hold Kyle closer, "He doesn't need a mother like her. She'd leave him again in a few months. That's not fair to him."

Elijah She kisses me but quickly pulls back, apologizing. "No, you did," I flash a smile before kissing her again.