My Viking Daddy - Completed

Chapter 6 - Bear's POV

I get back to my apartment that I'm renting for the year after dropping Yrsa off. I set down my helmet on the counter. I catch a glimpse of the clock. We were gone for four hours? How could that be possible? It didn't even feel like I got enough time with her.

I go into my bedroom and plop down in my empty bed. I'm debating on texting Yrsa. I don't even know what I should say. I want to tell her how much today meant to me, how cute she looked, that I found out she's the calling for why I came to America, but I can't.

Hey, thanks again for today. -B

You don't have to thank me, but thanks for buying my helmet. -S

Well, if we're going by that logic, you don't have to thank me either. -B

😝 -S

She's in a playful mood right now. I can just tell. It's either that or she's being a brat. That's not possible. My good girl could never. I wish I could call her that in person. She deserves all the praise in the world. I want her to be my little goddess.

I can do that too. 😝 Did you ever tell your mom about what your name means? -B

Oh shoot, I forgot. Lillie practically ran me up to my room to talk to me. I'll tell her in a bit at dinner. -S

Okay, let me know what she says, if you don't mind. -B

Yeah, of course. -S

I want to ask what her and Lillie were talking about. I wonder if they were talking about me. I just want to tell Yrsa how I feel. I just want to pour out my heart to her. She's making me feel things I've never felt before. It hurts, but it's so blissful at the same time.

What were you and Lillie talking about? Sorry, if that was overstepping. -B

Stupid! Why'd you ask that?

Oh, you're fine. It was nothing, really. Just her stressing and being overprotective. -S

I wonder if she's telling me the truth. She doesn't owe me any sort of explanation, but I can tell when she lies. I knew she was battling little space after petting the dogs. I saw her pout when I didn't put on her helmet for her. I just can't tell if she's interested in me. I'm just wondering if her and Lillie were talking about me, or if Yrsa actually likes me as a friend.

I kept you safe, just like I promised. 😉 -B

Yes, you did. I made sure to tell her that. Thank you. -S

It was no problem at all, little lady. -B

Shit, shit! Why did I send that? She's going to know I'm a Daddy for sure! Is that really such a bad thing?

How could I ever thank you, kind sir? -S

My eyes widen in shock at what she just called me. I know she's just playing along with what I said, but I can't help feeling like she meant it. She called me Sir! If she isn't a little, I'd lose faith in everything. I wasn't sure to begin with, but I am 100% sure now.

Have lunch with me again tomorrow. I'm paying. 😝 -B

We'll see about that. 😝 -S

Does this mean we're going on a date? Neither of us said it was. I wish it was a date. She is the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid eyes on. I'm lucky enough just to talk to her. She amazes me. I can't wait to see her face tomorrow. The way her eyes light up when she gets excited, the blush that blooms on her cheeks, those lips that I want to kiss so damn much.

Dinner time! Talk to you later. -S

Okay, talk to you later. 😄 -B

I wish I could just call her and listen to her talk all night long. We would fall asleep to the sound of each other's voices. What I really wish is that she were here, in my bed, in my arms, cuddled against my chest. I already miss her. All I can think about is her.

I go to my kitchen to find something for dinner. I settle on some pizza. I put it in the oven and wait. I can't tell if I'm waiting on the pizza or for Yrsa to text me. The timer dings and I grab my pizza from the oven and turn it off. I sit on my couch, and put something on the TV to distract me. I start eating my pizza and my phone chimes.

Hey, I told my mom about what you said. She said I am too sweet to be a bear, lol. -S

Well, she's got a point. Except for when you're angry 😜. What about me? Am I too sweet to be a bear? -B

From what I've seen, yes, but I haven't seen you angry yet 😜. -S

Hopefully she'll never have to. It isn't pretty. I don't like being angry. I could never be angry at her, but other people may not be so fortunate.

I hope you never do. If I do get angry around you, just know it will never be at you. -B

Thank you. I'll keep that in mind. I apologize in advance if I ever do make you angry. -S

I don't think I could ever get angry at you, princess. -B

Shit! Unsend, unsend! Why is there not a damn unsend button? Fuck! I definitely just ruined everything now. I can't help but go into Daddy space when I talk to her. Hell, even just looking at her does that.

I'm honored you think so highly of me, but I'm no princess. -S

Sorry, that was a typo. -B

Typo, really? You fucking idiot.

Well, it's getting a little late. I'll see you tomorrow at school. Goodnight, Bjorn. -S

See you then. Goodnight, She-bear. -B

I'm such an idiot. I've ruined everything. I don't even want to show up tomorrow, but I want to see Yrsa. Maybe she actually believed it was a typo. She probably saw through that shit. She's too smart for my idiot antics. I just hope I didn't fuck things up with her.

Author's Note:

Hey, everyone! I'm sorry this chapter was a little lackluster. I wasn't really sure what the text conversation should be about. It also seemed like a dry conversation, but part of that is because they're not together. I'm trying to get back into the swing of writing. I hope you enjoyed the chapter anyways. Thanks for reading!