~Layla~
“Rick.” I answered, the door flung open to reveal a soaking wet Jensen in a towel. “Eep!”
“Layla Rae Parker! You are going to catch a cold!” With one hand he held his towel and with the other he threw me over his shoulder, my face made contact with his hard back softly. “I just nursed you back to health.”
“Bloody hell Jensen!” Oliver shielded his eyes before looking into the house at Rose smiling and waving happily at everyone. “Get some clothes on! Two young minors are in the house!”
“Should I be concerned?” Rick asked.
“Who are you?” Jensen looked over at Rick with a deadly serious face.
“Rick.” Oliver and I replied at the same time.
Jensen looked the kid up and down, then circled around him twice, his face still serious with no hint of changing. “I don’t like you…” Jensen then walked off into the house while pushing Oliver with his free arm, I noticed the towel slowly slipping. Hold the towel up and together I squeezed my eyes shut.
He kicked the door shut behind him, setting me down he went back into the bathroom to what I would assume would be getting dressed. I walked into the living room as Oliver sat on the couch slightly annoyed, Rose bounced on the couch happily and threw her hands up in the air while saying ‘wee’.
“Anyone hungry?” I asked, looking at the clock I could make a light snack then a few hours later I can start dinner.
“Parker residence, who may I ask is calling?” I didn’t even hear the phone ring. Looking towards the phone I saw Oliver with the phone cradled between his ear and shoulder and his hands fiddled with the sticky not pad and pencil. “Malfoy?”
“Who is it?” I stood next to him.
“I do believe it’s Malfoy’s dad.”
“I don’t know a Malfoy…”
“Malvin…”
“Oh! Mr. Malfoy… Let me talk.” I took the phone from him and put it to my own ear. “Hello Mr. Malfoy, my dad still isn’t home. How is trying out Muggle things?”
“It’s horrible…” He replied a little angry.
“I know, dad doesn’t like it himself. But it is faster, if I can help you with anything just let me know.”
“Actually… I have some things to do… and it seems to me you are running a little hotel there…” I stared at the wall completely in my own world, he kind of bored me no wonder I didn’t even remember his name. “Miss Parker?”
“Um yes?” I replied hastily. Oh what did he say, I should have paid attention.
“Well then, I’ll drop him off later.”
“Him?”
“Good-bye.”
Crap what did I say yes too? Trying to think the door bell rang, opening revealed the twins with presents in their arms. “’Ello Layla, did you have a good Christmas?” George lifted his arms that were hold his fair share amount of presents for everyone, I smiled forgetting about the phone call.
“It was brilliant, Jensen and I exchanged a few gift, had dinner, and watched a few movies. It was better than eating take out with my dad.” I took some of their gifts and set them under the tree that I hadn’t either bother to take down, as the presents were set neatly under the tree, we all gathered around in my living room. “Oh right, snacks.”
“I already got them.” I looked over to see Jensen setting down the brownies and gingerbread cookies I made last night, in his other hand were a tray of glasses and two different pitchers with Milk and Hot Pumpkin Juice.
“Who’s our new guest?” Oliver asked handing an overly happy Rose a big brownie. She took a big bite of it before it even left his hands, he just looked at her with an amused look.
“I don’t know I just said yes.” I took a cookie and sat between Jensen and George, their legs brushed against mine. Jensen leaned against me with his mouth open, “Do you want something?” He nodded and still kept his mouth open. George shoved a whole brownie in his mouth before crossing his arms, I laughed as Jensen glared at him and chewed the brownie.
Rose opened her mouth and leaned towards Oliver, he blinked a few times before picking up a brownie and placing a piece of it her mouth, Quickly he looked away and popped a piece of it into his own mouth, his cheeks a tinge of pink.
A slight rushed knocking of the door brought everyone’s attention to it, “Come in!” I shouted feeling a little too lazy to go open the door. I man came in dragging Malvin by his arm.
“I don’t want to be here!” He protested while looking over at a woman who looked sympathetically at him, I assumed it was his mother as she took his face in her hands and kissed his forehead then his cheeks, I heard Jensen snort and a sharp intake of breath,
“Oh my little Dracy, Make sure you comb your hair and change your underwear every day.” She cooed.
“Mum!” He whined as he finally freed his arm, his dad set down his bag and walked out of the house without a word. His mum though was a different story she walked in the room and looked at us all, she seemed to be looking for someone, I stood up to meet her wandering eyes, Malvin averted his gaze away from me and looked off down the hall.
“Hi Mrs. Malfoy. Don’t worry I’ll take good care of your son Dracy-“ Jensen elbowed me in the ribs and mouthed ‘Draco’ quickly I realized my mistake. “Draco, he’ll be in good hands.”
“Thank you. But isn’t your father concerned that you have five boys here?” She questioned.
“Oh no. It’s okay he won’t mind because Rose is here, and that the neighbors are very watchful.”
She turned to Malvin and smoothed down his hair, his hands twitched in annoyance as she kissed his forehead again and hugged him tight. “Eat properly, brush your hair and your teeth.”
“I know mum…” He said through gritted teeth.
“Call me every morning, noon, and night. Oh and please make sure you change your underwear every day.” She kissed him once more before Loki squeezed his way between Malvin’s legs and licked his shoes hungrily.
“Yeah okay mum…” Malvin bent down to pick up Loki, using him as a shield before his mum could kiss him again. “Can you just go? Or take me home….” She sighed and said her good-byes, taking one last look at her ‘wittle’ boy.
After Malvin’s parents left everyone started laughing their hardest, I wiped a tear away from my eye and walked past him into the kitchen. Jensen got up from the couch and slapped Malvin’s back before heading upstairs, I suppose he just had to do something.
“Did you change your underwear today Malfoy?” Fred laughed taking a cookie from the tray.
“Yeah did you?” George teased along.
“Awe okay guys be nice.” I handed Malvin a glass of pumpkin juice and a brownie, he awkwardly took it and stared at them like they were foreign to him. Rose leaned towards Oliver again with her mouth wide open, he sighed and stuck a cookie in her mouth. She was easily influenced, but in a cute way.
