💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨Samantha
I stirred in bed, feeling a warm hand around my waist. I immediately smiled, remembering the night before.
Russell was probably still sleeping next to me. His hair was nicely ruffled, and his lips in a natural pinkish-red, begging to be kissed.
I went back to sleep peacefully knowing I was in his arms.
About two hours later, I woke up again to the smell of pancakes and bacon. My stomach grumbled making an involuntary m0an escape me.
I got up and made my way toward the kitchen. My eyes went wide as see the unexpected.
Brandon and Kim are sitting on the kitchen island eating pancakes, laughing as Brandon smears his shirt with syrup. But the biggest shocker.
My dad is in the kitchen with Russel, his sleeves rolled up with a pan in hand, ready to flip another pancake while Russell is taking care of the bacon strips.
They're clueless about my presence. My dad talks away making Russell smile. He looks so cute flaunting that smile.
"You have no idea how much fun that day was. I think we must have lost our voice for the next following three days, we yelled so much go9ng down those roller coasters." my dad says making Russell chuckle.
Of course from what I was hearing dad was probably telling Russell about the last time we had gone out to get her to Six flags. It's a really fun place with lots of roller coasters and carnival-like games. My mom is not really into any of that stuff, so usually when we went, it was always just dad and me, and we'd invite Kim along with us.
It's so much fun, but dad's right, each time we go we lose our voice from all the yelling. It's especially nice during the summer when we come back and our skin is so burned we end up peeling for three days straight.
I cleared my throat making everyone turn. Kim blushed as she was reaching out to Brandon's chin, helping him clean off the syrup.
"Oh hi, pumpkin. How is my favorite girl in the world?" dad says as he and Russell turn towards me. I was;k towards them and smile awkwardly. God knows what they must have been talking about all this time. God, I hope nothing embarrassing.
"Hi, daddy. What are you doing here?" I say as I kiss his cheek getting a strong hug in return.
Russell smirks, turning the bacon and taking out the pieces that were fully cooked out of the skillet, and placing them onto a plate.
"Well, I was worried about you. You didn't call back. I heard about what happened with your mom yesterday, baby. I'm so sorry, I should have stopped her, but don't you worry." he says he pulls me gently and makes me take a seat on one of the stools.
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Russell
RomantizmRussell Knight is not your average geek. Sure, he may seem like the quiet, shy, and vulnerable guy in school. But there is far more to Russel than meets the eye. At just 10 years old, Russell had already gone through the heartache of losing both of...