Ch.57: Family Time

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You quickly tip toe out of the living room area, looking at the kitchen. There is only the dining table, and if you want to hide in the lower cabinets, it'll just make too much noise.

You look at the bedrooms briefly as you listen to Furlan counting down " 18, 19, 20, 21..." There's no time.

You decide to look into Levi's study room. You glance at the curtains.
"30! Here I come, Mama!" Furlan shouts enthusiastically. As you quickly duck under Levi's study desk. This is way too easy you thought.

As you wait silently under the desk. You can hear light footsteps passing the study room door, running off somewhere in the living quarter.

You stare at the chair you had pulled into the desk, so it seems like no one is under the desk.

You jumped a bit when it was pulled out. Then you see a pair of legs in black pants come into view. You look up to meet Levi's grey eyes, as you quickly place your index finger on your lips to tell him to 'be quiet."

Levi sits down in his study chair, as you  motions him to look away. Levi smirks down at your eagerness to win. As he lifts his head up, to look at his son who suddenly stops just outside his study room door.

Abruptly, Levi slides his chair foward, into the desk where you're hiding. Your eyes widen, as there is no place for your arms, except to be places on top of his thighs. And your head nested too close in the space between his spread out legs.

"Did you see mama? Papa?" Furlan asks.

"Did you try our bedroom?" Levi asks, which is down the hall.

"I'll go look," he says as he happily skips down the short hall toward the bedroom.

Levi glances down at you, as you had your arms placed on top of his thighs, you glance a bit shyly at him as your face is too close to his clothed length.

You whisper, "Make space."

Levi tilts his head slightly as he says, "Sorry, what did you say?"

Then you feel one of Levi's hand gently place on the top of your head, to prevent you from hitting your head against the bottom of his desk. But what he didn't realize was, your lips are just a few millimeters away from the zipper of his pants.

Levi looks up as he spots his son, running across the other end of the hall  toward his bedroom. Furlan is surely looking at every nook and cranny of this area until he finds his mom.

Levi looks down at you when he feels your fingers grip his thigh against his pants. If you lift your head, you would bump your head. Which is why Levi still had his head on the top of your head. You want to crawl out from under the chair, but there isn't enough space.

"Thirsty?" Levi asks abruptly.

You glance at him as if he's making an offer.

Then you see Levi reach to an object over his desk, and bring his cup of tea to you.

"Black tea?" you asks quietly.

"Yes," he replies.

You try to shake your head "no" with the little space given between his legs.

Levi glances down at you for a moment, before he realizes that you are too cramped. He pushes his chair back a bit. Then pulls you up just a little, as he puts his hand on your head and place the side of your face to lay on his abdomen.

"1 more min. Furlan," Levi calls out to his son. His fingers lightly plays with your hair as you lay there.

You hear Furlan's little feet pit pat against the wooden floor. As you quickly slide back under the depth of the study desk.

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