Robert Downey Jr X Reader *EDITING

WANTING THE UNWANTED 11

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After the whole commotion, I sat on the dining chair and I saw John removed his coat and lay it on the chair and he sat beside me. I lay my head on his shoulder and I sighed. I held my small bump and looked at it. 

"You want to eat anything?" He asked as he grabbed a plates, forks and the food. 

"I'm still full." I said and I looked at the newspaper on the table and began reading. 

"I want to put surveillance on the Chinese consulate." Dad said as he sat on the window and looked through the blinds.

"I checked the New York office. They're setting it up now." Noah said. Then, I heard Cosmo talking on the phone, while the TV is open.

"Not bad for government work." Dad said.

"No. Black canvas bag." Cosmo said loudly. Just then, we heard a knock on the door. Noah stand to open the door. 

"Hey." Noah greeted. I looked at the back and saw Biggs and Cooper arrived. 

"Hey." Biggs said.

"Three hours late." Dad said. 

"Oh, hi Sam. It's nice to see you too." Biggs said. Noah closed the door and I continued snuggling on John.

"Whose food is this?" Biggs asked.

"It's mine, go ahead." Noah said. 

"Cosmo, you look so sad. Miss me already?" Cooper teased as she looked at the food tray.

"Hey." I called her and gave her a take out box. She grabbed it and sat on the couch.

"Thanks." She said. 

"No. No, I miss my new Armani jacket, my shirts, ties...everything. You know, I hate this place already." He said and I chuckled at him. After an hour, all of us are hanging out the couch facing the television. When I heard my phone rang. I looked at it and saw Henry. I stand and answered the call. 

"Boss." Henry said. 

"What's up?" I asked.

"Marie just retrieved a briefcase from a long-term locker. She bought a ticket to--"

"New York City." I said. "What about the cell phone trace?" 

"Just got it. Calls narrowed down the side of Manhattan. Third Avenue and 42nd Street."

"Get on the plane with her, Henry. Our New York guys'll meet you at JFK." I said and ended the call. 

"Third Avenue and 42nd. We're going to work, folks." I told the guys.

"Get your stuff. We're neighbors of Mark Sheridan." Dad said. "Let's go. Let's go. Let's go, look alive." Dad said. I got my coat and saw John helping me put on my coat. 

"Are you sure you're going with us?" John asked.

"Yeah, it's my job, too." I said. Then, all of us went to the elevator and go down the lobby as I heard Cosmo gathered a fast cops at the front.

"Listen up. Our fugitive is in four blocks area between 42nd and 46th street between 1st and 3rd Avenue. I want you to do a full-target search." Cosmo said. Just then, my phone rang. I looked at it and saw dad calling me. 

"Yes, daddy?" I said.

"Stay up here. You'll not work tonight." Dad said.

"But, dad--" 

"No, buts. I want you safe. Think of it for your child." 

"Okay. I'll come back up." I ended the call and I faced Cooper.