The court case was breaking my heart. I know I can't gain custody of my son, because I know Leona is going to lie about everything. Her boyfriend was giving me the dirtiest of looks the whole time. There was no one here to support my side of the case, and that made everything worse.
I just want my son.
I just want Kellin.
I don't want Theo upset.
I don't want Kellin to be heartbroken.
I just want a happy family.
"Leona Winston, I hereby grant you-" The judge starts, tears streaming down my face as I look down, but I hear the doors of the court room being slammed open.
"I object! I fucking object!" I hear Kellin's voice yell out, and Leona and I whip around, seeing Kellin marching into the room in a black dress.
Fuck, he looked sexy.
But that's not the point, Kellin just decided to let himself into a classified court room, which is against the law.
"Excuse me, ma'am-" The judge starts, and Kellin hisses at him, going right up to his podium.
"No, excuse you! I am a boy, I am Victor Fuentes's boyfriend, how dare you call me a ma'am while I wear a dress? Now boys can't wear dresses without being called a girl? Some respect you have!" Kellin snaps, and the judge gasps.
"I hereby demand you to get-" He starts, and Kellin shakes his head, slamming the papers he was holding down on the podium.
"I am not leaving without the custody of my fucking son!" Kellin screams, and I stand up, keeping my eyes wide. What the hell is this boy doing? We're going to get arrested!
"I object to that tranny!" Leona yells, standing up, and I glare at her. Did he just call my boyfriend a tranny?
"Don't you dare call my boyfriend a tranny, whore!" I growl, and Kellin turns back to the judge, poking the papers in front of him.
"You see this? You see these bruises on Theodore's arm? Leona did that when she wrongfully walked into my house. She dropped him, squeezed him, and intentionally almost slammed him down on my concrete kitchen counter." Kellin yells, and Leona gasps, sputtering to find her words. The judge goes through the pictures, looking carefully.
"I want my family! I want Vic to be happy, and Theodore is certainly not happy with that miscreant of a woman standing over there with her boyfriend, her idiot boyfriend who smells like fucking... Weed! He's happy with me and Vic, and we want him to grow up happy, healthy, and safe." Kellin demands, and the judge bangs his gavel on the wood.
"I hereby grant Victor Fuentes and Kellin Bostwick full custody of their son, and Leona Winston to be sentenced to prison for child abuse! Dismissed!" The judge says, and Leona gasps, shaking her head as two police officers go up to her and start to handcuff her.
"No, no! I want my son! I want my fucking son!" Leona cries, and Kellin squeals, running up to me and jumping into my arms. I kiss him deeply, stumbling back and falling onto the ground, and I hold him tightly on top of me, kissing my wonderful boyfriend harder.
"God, you're fucking amazing." I chuckle, and he giggles, kissing me again.
"I just want us all to be happy, i'd be devastated if I can't have Theo, and you'd be heartbroken. I love you, more than I can ever express." He says, and I shake my head, kissing him again.
"Trust me, I love you, more." I say, and he shakes his head. At that moment, Theo comes running up to us, and Kellin squeals, kissing all over his face.
"You get to stay with me and dada, you know that?" Kellin asks, and Theo squeals loudly, smiling. Kellin gives him to me as I hug him tightly and place kisses to his cheek, and he squeals more, hugging me back.
"Dada Vic!" He cries, and I laugh, smiling and nodding down at my son.
"And who's that?" I ask, pointing to Kellin, and he looks at him.
"Mama K-Kel! Ke!" He cheers, and we both laugh, smiling down at our son. Everything is perfect now.
"I love our family." Kellin giggles happily, and I smile, holding Theo in my arms and kissing Kellin deeply.
"It really is."
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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?