I unlocked the door, and Azrael slammed the door behind him.“Why did you agree?!” Azrael asked, and I balled my fists.“You saw what he did. If I don’t bring them and he, by any chance, goes to my dad’s house because Lucas knows what he’s doing, this relationship will become a tug of war.”“Does it matter? You just reconnected with your twin a few days ago and you haven’t spoken to your family yet but agreed to invite them to Lucas’ party. Lucas wouldn’t see them until after his party, so he can focus on them.”“I didn’t know, and maybe this is the push I needed to go see my family.” I lowered my head. “I was going to tell you that.”I raised my head and stared at Azrael.“Are you embarrassed about Lucas meeting my family? I mean, it’s a leaping step in our relationship if our families meet each other. I never had that with Ben and there’s no guarantee my dad will come, even if my brothers show up.”Azrael sighed and placed his fingers on the crease between his brows. “I’m not embarr
AzraelThe baby was asleep at the back of the car, country music playing softly on the radio and Leslie watching the roads with familiarity.“Are you okay, kid?”“I just realised how much I miss home. So much has changed since I moved out of here.”“We can take a detour; look around before heading for your parent’s place.”“We can?”“We still have time; they expect us for dinner. I want to know everything about your childhood in your little town.”“I know a great place we can have lunch, get free stuffs, take pictures, have fun...” Leslie mentioned and I laughed.He flushed, looking bright red to his neck as he averted his eyes with a cheeky smile.“What’s so funny? I got excited.” He pouted like a toddler.“You stole my breath away when you smiled like that.”“Stop flirting with me or else.”“Or else what?”Leslie caught me off guard, his doe eyes bigger and focused on melting my soul with the brightest blush on his face.“Or else I’ll break up with you.”“Hold your horse’s kid.”Les
Leslie“Welcome home, son.”My eyes watered and I ran up the stairs. I hugged my dad, overwhelmed with joy, and he hugged me back. It’s been years, but he felt the same.“I missed you.” I whispered.“There was a never a day that passed when I didn’t think of you.” Dad replied.“Come here, you little rascal.”I gasped when someone lifted me from my hip and placed on his shoulder.“You’ve gotten heavy too. All that baby fat came back to your ass, mostly.” Jamie said, and I blushed.“Stop embarrassing me Jamie.”Jamie put me down and Kim hugged me. “I was worried when Ancel said he was inviting someone special. I’m glad I came. It’s great to know you’re not dead.”“I’m a tough nut to crack.”Konrad came closer, and I squatted so he could pat my hair.“You won’t run away again, will you?” Konrad asked, and I glanced at dad.“No, even if dad is stubborn.”“He won’t be. He wants you home.” Konrad glanced at my back. “Are you going to introduce us?”I turned my back, and Azrael was standing
AzraelIt was pitch black without light peeking in.Leslie was deeply asleep, arms strapped around my waist. That my movements didn’t disturb him because he was a light sleeper.All that excitement since we walked into town and the shower sex must have knocked him out. I grabbed my phone, supporting my arm against Leslie’s head.Seventeen minutes past one.I was thirsty and wide awake.I searched around but there was no water on the nightstand, so I left after resting Leslie comfortably against the bed with a pillow to comfort him in my absence.There were a lot of rooms in the hall. A few doors had names, images and markings, but the rest were plain, with a tag number.It was quiet. Not a sound or maid lurking around, even with the lights on.Climbing down, I noticed the pictures hanging on the wall, but what caught my interest was a giant portrait of a young woman.She had bright red hair, straight and revealing her forehead. Her eyes were gentle green, glossy pink lips and rosy che
LeslieI was searching for dad but he was no way to be seen. I was heading to the study when I saw Oliver in the living room with books scattered on the table.“Hey. Oliver right?”He nodded and dropped the pen on the table.“Can I help you with anything?” He asked with his Irish accent.“Have you seen my dad and Ancel?” I asked.“Ancel left for work early. Mr. Valentin might be in his study working. If he’s not in his study, he is either in the garden or he’s gone out. He doesn’t stay home all the time.”“I see. What are you doing?” I asked as I approached him.“School projects. Ancel and Mr. Valentin said I should at least have a high school diploma if I decide not to go to college.”“That’s nice.” I turned to the door.I was going to leave the room, but stopped in my tracks and faced Oliver.“Are you okay with everything that happened? You’re a little too young to have a kid in this age.”Oliver smacked his lips and gazed into my eyes. “I’m great; things could have been worse.”“My
The last time I’d seen this much crowd was when Ben invited me to his company’s anniversary, but an art exhibition launch pulled more crowd than an anniversary. I wondered if it’s because of whom their family was or if it was just Lucas.There were a lot of important public faces among the guests we greeted this night, even the mayor of the city and his wife.“There are a lot of people.” I whispered to Azrael as I drank my sprite to hide my inability to hold my liquor.“Leslie loves a big splash. It helps his confidence.” Azrael replied. “Has your family arrived?”“No. I’ve been trying to reach my dad or Ancel, but nothing.”“We can wait. I’m sure they’re on their way.”Kioko came out from the crowd in a gorgeous green kimono that complimented her hair ornaments. She adjusted Azrael’s suit and hugged him before she touched my cheek.“Where’s your son?” Kioko asked.“He’s with his dad and grandparents for the entire week. We wouldn’t stay more than an hour here if we brought him with u
AzraelThe VIP lounge was just another hall arranged like a grand auditorium with a grand stage. The auction has already started with people raising up their tag and casting prices with the intention to impress.We stopped at the front desk and the man behind the desk presented a grand book containing names and tag number after collecting our invitation.“Are you getting a tag?” Isaac asked. “My wife represents us both.”“I have a lot of Lucas’ artwork in my private house. I won’t be buying more, especially if I can get it for free.” I smirked.It was funny how quickly I’d grown to like Isaac and his appearance and height made me question at times if he was an omega. He also his maintained a great shape for someone with three kids.We headed inside, but I heard Lucas’ voice. I turned my head to the left, and he was standing there on a phone call with a mean glare.“Let me introduce you to the host.” I told Isaac, and he nodded.I approached my dad first, and he raised his hand to stop
Leslie No one answered the doorbell. I tried to ring Azrael again, but he wasn’t picking up my calls and I was worried. I got a taxi that tracked down my wristwatch back to Azrael’s house, or I wouldn’t know where to look for him.“Why won’t you talk to me?” I whispered.My fingers trailed down the security lock, and I dialled my birthday. The door opened, and I didn’t hesitate to enter.I dropped my shoes at the side and wore the slippers.The first sight that greeted me was the mess trailing to the other room. Broken glasses, dirt, furniture, and Azrael’s glasses had a crack on it.I picked it up and entered the living room, where I was greeted with an immense hole in the TV. The table was flipped upside down and Azrael sat at the foot of the couch with an empty bottle of alcohol in his hand.“Azrael.” I stayed at the door of the room.Azrael glared at me and threw the bottle across the room, shattering the bottle, and smiled.“Hey kid. Sorry about the mess.” He ap