Dare A Bryce Hall Story *COMPLETED*

63 - co-sign

Bryce: I want lots and lots of kisses
He kisses you again and again
You stop and get Jackson so you can play with him
Bryce: what?
You: nothing but we can't exactly do anything with the baby here can we? 
Bryce: we can tell Riley to take him
You; oh so now you're happy about her moving about in
Bryce: well I wasn't sure at first  but yeah now it's ok
You: baby can I tell you something
Bryce: yeah of course what it is?
You: so you know before I went to take Jackson on a walk  I came back and Riley had invited a bunch of people over so I kicked them out Riley called me a buzzkill and said I couldn't boss her around cause it's not my house it's just yours which means I can't kick her out either and she told me to fuck off
You see Bryce angry
Bryce: did she really?
You: yeah but I don't want to make a big deal about it cause you are just going to blow it up
Bryce: is that what you want?
You: yeah please I only told you because I don't want any secrets between us
Bryce: ok love I won't say anything
You: thank you
You hug him
You go downstairs and take Jackson
Riley: I can take him
You: I'm just about to feed him
Riley: yeah I can do that
You: it's fine I've already heated his food up
Riley: he's my child not yours so give him to me he doesn't need it
You: so maybe you need to start acting like it
Riley: bitch! He's my child and I'll do whatever the fuck I want with him
You: not when it causes him pain or injures him in any way
Riley: fuck you you don't tell me what to do it's not your house
Bryce: actually it is...
You: what?
Riley: what are you talking about?
You: yeah what are you talking about
Bryce: well I went out after school and decided to co sign you on the lease after our big argument all it needs is your signature
He takes out a pile of papers stapled together and hands them to you
Bryce: need them for tomorrow love I'm going to drop them off in the morning
You: thank you thank you thank you
You kiss him and he picks you up
Bryce: so technically it is her house
Riley: well not yet she hasn't signed it so I can still do whatever the fuck I want and that starts with this
She comes over to Bryce and kisses him
Bryce: yo what the fuck
You: what are you doing?
Riley: well it's not your house so I'm doing whatever the fuck I want
You: maybe maybe not but he's my fucking fiancé he's over you
Bryce: yeah I'm with her now and you need to learn that Riley or we really will kick you out
Riley: whateverrr
Bryce: no no not whatever cause one wrong step and you are out no hesitation
Riley: you don't mean that
You: yeah we do
Bryce: let's move on what do y'all want for dinner?
You: I'll make it baby
Bryce: I'm just gonna make some pasta
You: I can help them cause your speciality is indeed pasta but it's the only thing you can cook
Bryce; hey!! But that's true
You: yea it is
You stand behind him
You: what do you need me to do babe?
Bryce: just chop up the onions and the beef for me please love
You chop up the onions and wash and grind up the meet
Bryce cuts himself while he was chopping up the vegetables
Bryce: shit!
You: did you cut yourself?
Bryce: yeah
You: alright lower the temperature on the pan and come here
You get your medical bag out and sit him on the counter
You fix it up and take out a bandaid
You: which one a peppa one or a normal one
Bryce: are you serious?
You: fine I know which one you want the peppa one
Bryce: stop it just put one on
You put the normal one on him and he continues cooking
You plate it up and eat
You: it's nice baby thank you
Bryce: thank you for your help love
You: it was nothing special
Bryce: but still
You: it's ok baby
Riley comes downstairs
Riley: ooh pasta
She goes to fix herself a plate but Bryce stops her
Riley: what?
Bryce: you don't get to have the food we made after disrespecting us
Riley: why not?
Bryce: are you thick or something?
You: baby stop
Bryce: you can cook the only reason I'm not kicking you out is because of Jackson
Riley: yeah ok
She goes back up and you take Jackson upstairs
You put him to sleep and you go to Bryce
Bryce; love can you sign this please
He hands you the papers
You: I don't know
Bryce: what do you mean?
You: I mean what if we break up? You don't want my name on this house
Bryce: love we won't break up don't worry