Kitten.

[14] Ashton.

"Daddy!" Oliver yelled I'm direction. He's been calling me dad for about a week now and I love it. Michael has some problems with it because he thinks Oliver is talking to him, when he means me.

I've told him multiple times to think of something else for him to call me. "Come up with something and tell him to call me that." I told him after we slept together. We laid close together and my arm around him.

"Asshole? I think that would work." He shot back moving away.

"I don't think so. Kitten, listen, if you don't like him calling me dad all you have to do is break up with me, and I don't see that happ-"

"Alright let's break up." He said matter-a-factly. I looked at him weirdly. He sat up and ran a hand through his blue hair.

"You don't mean that." I say, trying to stay calm. I shouldn't have said that.

"I do. Ashton, this isn't working. I love you I really do. But I'm not sure I want him calling you dad. That means it going to be permant."

"Nothing's permant."

"Everything's permant!" He turns to face me. "He used to call Max dad and look where he is. He's gone. He left me and Ollie. Tell me, are you going to leave to when you decide you don't want someone else's kid calling you daddy?" He was almost in tears.

"Why do you bring everything back to Max? I thought he was straight?"

"He is! We were that close! We were close enough my son started to call him dad." He moved to put his boxers on. He threw me mine, I slipped them on.

"Come back to bed." I patted the spot next to me. He hesitated but did anyway. "Kitten, I'm not going anywhere. I'm here for the long run. There is no getting rid of me. Why do you think I would leave just because Oliver is calling me dad." He looked up at me with a look that said 'Max'. I sighed. "I'm not him. He has you so messed up that you think everyone is going to leave you. I love you, Kitten."

"I love you too drummer boy. But what if you do get to the point where you don't like it? Where you don't want that anymore? We're at a point where he thinks you're going to be around forever and that we will be together forever. When you leave how do you think the will respond to that? Because I know how he will, he'll be balling his little eyes out and screaming at the top of his lungs. I know, I've done it before when, Phoebe died and Max left. That boy has had so many people leave him, and I don't want anymore to leave him so if that's your plan, to just buddy up then quit and leave, you can do it now. I'll make something up, for Oliver's sake." He wiped his tears away. Looking me straight in the eye.

"I have no plans of leaving. I have no plans at all. The only plans I have are to stay right here." I kissed him.

It would have led to something if I didn't break it to lay down next to him.

I think its clear we decided against Oliver calling me asshole.
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I'm sorry this us really short I just wanted to do something while its raining here. So I quit my job yesterday. More time to write.