Fireworks (Player's Chronicles) Volume II {Complete}

Chapter Two

I am so bad with this. I know I’m supposed to be focusing on another story but I caught myself typing about Natalie. Ugh, well, I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Happy Reading!

Check out a great picture of Kyle *swoon* >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

{too bad that guy’s gay}

Oh, a Youtube of the song that is featured in this chapter is also on the side

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Two

*Natalie*

My three-year-old tyke of a nephew stood in the middle of the doorframe rubbing his eyes while yawning. He looks so cute in those racecar pajamas as he also has his white tiger hanging off one hand. Just before he stopped rubbing his eyes he started calling for me but changed it halfway when he saw who was standing next to me.

“Auntie Cr-- Uncle Kyle? Uncle Kyle!” Tristan squealed as he tried scurrying towards his favourite uncle.

Kyle met Tristan halfway and lifted up the toddler and made his way back to where I stood. He balanced Tristan on one hip away from me and slipped an arm around my waist. I squirmed away from his arm but he held on to my love handle tightly with a slight pinch of the skin.

“Alie, go get dressed before I end up doing something in front of my nephew. I would hate for him to be scarred for life. Plus, Liz would kill me!” he whispered so low only I could hear even with the child in his hand.

Just before he let go of his hold on my side, he slid his hand from my waist to my buttocks and gave one cheek a tiny squeeze. I jumped slightly and tried glaring at him but he was too busy with Tristan to notice my cold glare.

“Hey T-Man, what’s going on, buddy? Did you have a nightmare?” Kyle said as he started walking out of the room.

“Uncle Kyle, what are you doing here?” Tristan asked in his small voice

“I’m here to visit my favourite nephew” Kyle replied sounding less and less clear as they headed down the hallway and into Tristan’s room.

“But I’m your only nephew!” Tristan whined making Kyle laugh. I giggled too upon hearing the little boy whine it was adorable!

“Ah, but we don’t know yet if you’re having a little brother or sister. Even then, you are still my favourite. Now, time for bed kiddo” Kyle said appeasing the child‘s protest.

I didn’t hear what Tristan had to say about Kyle’s response as they probably got in the room already. I hurriedly put on my underwear and camisole but quickly switched my short shorts for pajama bottoms instead. I wouldn’t give Kyle the pleasure of ogling on my tanned legs while he’s around especially with how he acted moments before Tristan barged in the room.

Once I was done getting dressed, I made my way over to Tristan’s bedroom. I stopped by the slightly ajar door just listening to the two exchange words. Tristan was giggling over something that Kyle had said. Then, something I didn’t expect to hear came from Kyle’s mouth. He started singing Tristan a lullaby.

The lullaby is meant to be sung in Gaelic but he’s singing it in English but the effect of the lullaby was still there. I didn’t know that Kyle actually have this sweet and sensitive side on him that makes him…well, hot. His voice is like velvet surrounding my body into comfort and oh my god, did I just really think something nice about him? Oh, crap that’s not good, I thought as I shook my head to dismiss the thought away from my brain.