Ian's POV
I looked at the time and it's already late in the evening but that didn't stop my dad from calling me and scolding me at the top of his lungs. I just planned to drop off Chez when she dragged me along inside her house.
"Dad, don't worry. I already fixed everything before I left." I said calmly through the phone.
"And where the hell are you? Why am I not seeing your car here?" He questioned.
"You're at my house?" I felt nervous suddenly.
"OF COURSE I AM! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW IF I'M NOT HERE?!" That hurt my ears.
"I'm at Cheryl's house." I said.
"Oh... I see... Well, I'll call you another time." My dad said suddenly. I didn't expect that. His mood suddenly changed. "Don't do anything foolish now. Bye bye." He hanged up.
"What the hell just happened..." I muttered to myself.
"What is it?" Cheryl asked. We were still in our soaked clothes.
"Nothing. I think my dad likes you. God, you are so soaked. Go get a shower and dress up before you catch a cold." I pushed her towards the bathroom.
"What do you mean your dad likes me?" She asked.
"Just shower first." I said while closing the door.
I removed my shirt and hung it to dry. I got a towel and dried my hair.
My dad called again.
"CHRISTIAN CLYDE DAUGHERTY! WHY DID YOU LEAVE YOUR DOOR OPEN AND YOUR LIVING ROOM IS A MESS. IT'S LIKE THREE DRAGONS MESSED THIS PLACE UP."
"Oops. I must have left it open when I dropped off my bags. Paul's there. No one would dare to steal from that house."
"Son, you shouldn't rely security on Paul alone. Actually, I don't think you need a bodyguard, you need a frickin' PA and tons of maids. Look at this place it's like a rock slide happened here!"
Don't worry my dad is just exaggerating . He's always been like that.
"Dad... I'm at Cheryl's house." I emphasized. "I'll fix that when I get home. " I experimented with his reactions. And I was right...
"Oh well... I guess I'll have to let it go for now. " He hanged up on me again.
I laughed out loud like I'm out of my mind. That was sooooo weird... priceless even. I grinned like a fool.
"What are you smiling at?" I heard Cheryl say behind me.
I turned around. "I'm telling you... my dad really likes you. You should have heard our conversation a while ago. It's just so funny..." I went on and on until I realized that she wasn't really listening but staring at me.
"Uhhh... Chez?" I held her shoulders. She looked up to meet my eyes.
"Wow... just wow. ." She bit her lip. I was confused for a second then I realized I had no shirt on.
I smirked. "Like what you see?"
"Hmmm..." She shrugged. "Six is not enough. I want a ten-pack." She smiled playfully as she wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Impossible." I muttered as I kissed her lightly, caressing her cheeks with my hands.
"Babe, how long have you been keeping your feelings hidden from me?" She asked suddenly.
"Since I met you." I kissed her forehead as I stroked her hair.
"Why didn't you tell anything to me then?"
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Teddy Bear - Cheryl Fanfic
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