❛ forgive me if i stumble and fall. for i know now how to love too well. i am clumsy and my words do not form as i wish, so let me kiss you instead and let my lips paint for you. all the pictures that my clumsy heart cannot.❜
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TW; MENTIONS OF SH AND DRUG ABUSE ! ☁︎☁︎☁︎
"YOU DO THE SAME SHIT EVERY SINGLE TIME IVAN!" Ezra's mother shouted, her eyes trained on Ivan. After the incident at the Sheriff's station. Noah dropped off Ezra, after a long speech from the older Stilinski, he was dropped off home-finding his fathers pick up truck parked right outside.
Ezra walked into the door, finding his parents in the middle of the living room. Ivan let out a sigh, "Look I'm sorry. I was on my way to pick her up but I had to meet up with a friend-" He said.
"So why did a deputy find you drunk off your ass in a parking lot?" Melina questioned. Her finger poked at Ivan's chest. "I just had a few drinks to let off some steam that's all-"
"That's all?! You convinced me that you were going to be there for Ella and Ezra. Even if I didn't trust you, you're still their father and I can't take that away from them." Melina said, her voice wobbly, her fingers shaking. "Did you call your sponsor?"
"No no no, we don't have to do that." Ivan mumbled.
"What do you mean no? 'Cause that's part of working the program."
"Yeah-but I already dropped Michael as my sponsor." Ivan said, chewing the inside of his cheek nervously.
"What? Ivan, you promised me you would get a sponsor and be better. You said you made amends to me and the kids. What happened to that, huh?"
"That was before I dropped Michael. But I'm doing my own thing now. And it's working. I promise."
Melina rolled her eyes in disbelief. She glanced back over her shoulder seeing Ezra at the top of the stairs. Emotions swirling through his eyes as he looked down his parents.
She frowned at him, motioning for him to go back upstairs.
He listened, quickly stepping into Ella's room where he found her curled up into a ball under her covers. The tips of her coily hair are only seen.
He let out a sigh, as he dipped the bed. He nudged the girl awake. "Hey, Ella." Ezra whispered softly.
"Is everything okay? Is Dad back?" Ella said, worried more about her father than anyone else. Ezra felt the tears sting his eyes as looked down at the little girl. She sat up on the bed, looking up at her brother.
Her eyes were red around the rim. Tears stained her soft cheeks.
"Why are mom and dad arguing? Is it something I did? " Ella asked as her voice wobbled. He quickly shook his head, "You didn't do anything Ella. It's just something between mom and dad, that's all."
