Kellin cried when I had to give Theo back to Leona, and so did Theo. They were so attached to each other, and I hated for them to be separated, and I hated being away from my son.
"No! Dadas, no!" Theo cries, and Kellin sniffles, taking his tiny hands tightly and kissing his forehead. Theo also started talking while Kellin was around, sometimes gibberish and most of the time actual words, but it was great.
"Viccy and I will see you soon, okay?" Kellin says softly, handing Theo to me, and I smile brightly as Theo kisses my cheek gently.
"Yes, Theo, dada will see you soon, both of us." I say, and Leona knocks on the door, making me open it. I look at the woman I fucked to have my son, and she smirks, glancing at Kellin.
"Who's this?" She asks slowly, and I take Kellin's hand, holding him behind me.
"My boyfriend." I say, and she nods slowly, eyeing me, and then him.
"You have Theo for a whole week next week, I have some things to get done." She says as she takes Theo from me, and Kellin lets out a small, happy squeal, making Leona look at him again.
"What's up with that kid?" She laughs, and I snap.
"He's not a kid, leave him the hell alone and leave." I snap, and she gives me smirk, turning on her heel and walking down the hall, Theo staring at us with a forlorn face. My heart breaks at the sight of my own son upset, and Kellin was upset too.
I close the door as I turn to my boyfriend, who was crying again, silently. I take his hands, moving them away from his face, and he sniffles.
"Talk to me, sweetheart." I say softly, moving hair from his face, and he shakes his head, covering his face again. Something was really bothering him, and I wanted to know what.
"Kells, please, talk to me." I whisper, and he shakes his head again, moving away from me.
"I-It's childish." He whimpers, hiding his face once more, and I get down on my knee, taking his hands tightly. He keeps his eyes shut, and I take his waist tightly, pulling him closer to me, making him rest his hands on my shoulders.
"Baby, I can promise you, nothing you say or do is childish. Tell me, sweetheart." I say, and he sniffles.
"I-I really already l-love Theo, and I-I don't want h-him to go, a-and i'll n-never get the experience of h-having my o-own baby with you, and T-Theo is the closest I-I have, I-I don't want h-him to leave f-for so long." He cries, and I stand up, hugging him tightly and stroking his hair gently.
"Oh, baby boy, i'll see what I can do for you to see Theo a lot more often, okay? It's okay if you want to see him more often, he really loves you too, he's already so attached to you. It's okay, sunshine, it's really okay." I whisper, and he nods, crying into the crook of my neck gently. I didn't want him to be so hurt right now, he didn't deserve all of this.
"C'mon, baby boy." I say, lifting him up, and he clings onto me tightly as I carry him back to the bedroom. I lay him down, laying down with him, and I wait for him to lull to sleep before getting up to make some phone calls.
"Mike?" I ask into the phone.
"Hey, big bro, what's up?"
"I need Theo in my custody."
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aRE YOU GUYS ENJOYING THIS SO FAR BECAUSE I REALLY AM AND WRITING THIS IS HONESTLY SOMMUCH FUN LIKE DAMN WOWOWOWOWO SO MUCH DRAMA (yanno i wouldn't do anything to destroy you guys)
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Just A Painter | Kellic
Fanfiction(completed) what happens when vic fuentes, neighborhood painter for the rich, meets shy and curious kellin quinn, who's never step foot out of his own home, while painting his house?
