~~~Iris POV~~~
I woke up to see Tony wasn't next to me, so I ventured down stairs. The boys were all at the table, eating pancakes and bacon. But Mike was missing.
"Where did Uncle Mike go?" I asked as I sat down next to Jaime. After some silence, Jaime decided to speak up.
"He went to meet up with your dad, and hear him out. Cause believe it or not he does really care about you. He's just dealing with some of his own problems himself." I nod my head slowly, processing it. I know he loves mea and maybe everyone did overreact yesterday, but I love him and if he's dealing with his own problems I just want to help him as much as he's helped me.
The front door opens and I hear dad and mikes laughter get louder as They make there way to the dinning room. As soon as they walk in its dead silent. I'm guessing they thought everyone was in there rooms. Which I don't blame them, everybody immediately shut up when they heard the door open. Not cause were like scared or anything, but making sure they're on good terms.
Everyone leaves the dinning room, leaving Vic and I alone. Its quiet for a while, so I get up and walk over to him opening my as up for a hug. He gladly accepts the hug, relieved I don't hate him. We just stand there in silence, me having my arms wrapped around his torso and my face pressed into his chest, While he's running his hands through my hair and repeatedly kisses the top of my head. And it's so nice just to be here with him. His hugs are so gentle yet loving and it makes me feel so safe.
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What a Waste of a Perfectly good clean wrist (PTV Adoptive story)
FanfictionIris has been a orphan since she was 8 do to her abusive father and dead mother. When her brother kills himself, she has nobody to protect fro her horrible father. She has dealt with so much in her life. She has many problems like insomnia, anxiety...
