- Chapter 29 - More Peek-a-Boo with a Puppy, Except it's with Albert this Time -
Warnings: Fluff
Third Person POV
A/N, see this bump under my covers?
That's Sadie. (One of my dogs, if you didn't know).
She's very comfy at my feet, under the covers of my new bed lol.
Race lifts a spoonful of cereal to his mouth. "I met a lot of people's parents yesterday." He states, eating the bite of cereal.
Albert and Spot chuckle.
"'Tis true." Albert responds.
Hannah chuckles. "And how was it?" She asks. "You didn't talk about it too much yesterday."
Race shrugs, stirring his cereal a bit. "They we're nice." He answers slowly as if he was thinking over his answers because of his boyfriends' presence. "Mrs. DaSilva seems to like the fact that I, unlike her actual son, drink tea."
Hannah chuckles, lifting her mug of tea to her lips. "I am very grateful for it as well." She responds, taking a sip.
Race shrugs. "They're nice." He repeats.
"And Race finds it very funny when my mom says 'dear'." Spot adds with a chuckle.
Hannah finishes her sip, before placing her mug down and raising an eyebrow at the three boys.
Spot chuckles. "My mother's name is Cara." He explains.
Hannah chuckles. "And Cara means 'dear' in Italian, doesn't it?"
Race nods, eating another bite of his cereal.
Race swallows his food. "Today's gonna be chaotic." He comments, getting up. "I'm gonna get overwhelmed."
Hannah raises an eyebrow at him.
Race looks at her, confused, from where he stood at the sink. "Did I not tell you?" He asks. "All the parents/guardians are meeting up because we're all getting together, with siblings." He explains, placing his bowl in the sink.
Hannah stays silent for a moment. "You might've told me, but I don't remember." She responds.
"Sorry." Race turns back around to face her.
"Don't apologize." Hannah responds, lifting her mug to her lips again.
"Got it." Race responds, picking Tucker up.
Hannah chuckles against the mug, taking a sip of the drink.
"Spot, Al, and I are just gonna take care of Spot's plants before we go." Race informs Hannah, playing with Tucker's fur. "So you have a good amount of time before then."
Hannah nods, placing her now empty mug in the sink. "I'm gonna go shower then." She informs him.
Race nods, grabbing his flannel. "We're gonna take Tucker and we'll be back within an hour and a half." He responds.
Hannah nods, placing a soft kiss to Race's forehead, before leaving the room.
"Al," Race starts, playing with Tucker's collar.
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FanfictionI wrote a One-Shot in my One-Shot book and decided to turn it into a book. Race is a normal kid in Manhattan, New York, or mostly normal. Besides his bad past, he loves his family, brothers, and life. He likes baseball, soccer, dance, and much mor...
