This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Eight

Danny

We arrive at Dylan and Matt's house, right on time. Charlie had Arry's new skateboard in his hands as we walk in. We were greeted by Scarlett and Ava. Ava ran to Jorel and George while my daughter hugged my legs happily.

"Daddy!" She giggles, hugging me.
"Dad?" Arrow says, peeking around the corner curiously at Dylan and Matt. I blush and pick my little girl up. Deuce was still holding my hand, but he drops it so that I could hold my daughter.

"I smell cake..." Deuce mumbles to me softly.

"HURRY THE HECK UP! THE FOOD'S GETTING COLD!" Jewel hollers from the kitchen.

We all walk into the kitchen, seeing a lot of Mexican food. Arrowbella and Seth sat away from the food, the former eating a plate of plain cheese and chips, her version of nachos, begins she's a picky eater. She sat in Seth's lap. Deuce looked at her boyfriend with uncertainty, not sure who the man with curly hair was. Jewel on the hand was eating a plate of extra cheesy nachos and smiling down at her phone.

"Dad! Hey!" Arrowbella greets Matty and Dylan.

"Hey." Seth says, nodding at us as he steals one of his girlfriend's chips.

"Uncle Aron this is my boyfriend, Seth Easton." The green-haired teen introduces.

Matt and Dylan hug their adoptive daughter tightly. Aron waves, as I keep staring at Jewel, curious about who she was talking to that made her smile so much. We all sit down and start eating. About ten minutes later, Jewel looks up, just as the doorbell rings. She runs to answer it. Soon she's back with Arina, but now she was blushing. Arrowbella and Seth try to sneak out of the kitchen, but Arrow falls on her face.

"Nice try Arrow." Matty says without looking away from his burrito.

"We just were going upstairs to play Skyrim and cuddle." She explains, blushing bright red, we all knew she was lying by how embarrassed she was.

"Go. Just watch your step next time." He tells her, shaking his head a bit with a small smile.

"Thanks Dad." Seth helps her up and they run upstairs, more than likely to 'play Skyrim and cuddle' also known as screwing, I chuckle a bit.

"Jewel, come here a sec." Aron says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Arina sits down on her brother's left side. Jewel looks at Aron, looking scared. George is glaring at Deuce, being an overprotective father.

"Do you like my sister?" He asks softly.

The teen blushes in response and he smiles in approval at Arina. Arina smiles back and grabs Jewel's hand. Deuce nods at them, and they both venture into the living room. All the food was pretty much gone. I yawn tiredly.

"Come on. Let's get you to bed."

"What about Scarlett?" I ask.

"She can have a sleepover with Ava." Jorel offers and I nod.

We walk out the door, holding hands. Deuce picks me up, and carries me down the block, towards Charlie's, where my car is. I close my eyes, snuggling into his chest. But soon his warm chest leaves my back. I whine and he chuckles at me.

"I'm putting you in your car." Aron explains and I blush.

"Oh."

Deuce drives to his house, my eyes getting heavier with each passing moment. Aron parks the car and I hear him open then close his door as he gets out. My door opens a few moments later and I see my boyfriend smiling softly at me. He leans into my car and picks me up. I cling to him sleepily, as he carries me to the house. The rapper opens the door and walks through it, closing it behind us. We walk through the living room, my eyes adjusting more to the dark.

"I hope you're okay with sleeping in my bed." He mumbles and I nod sleepily.

"I want cuddles." I yawn softly.

"Then cuddles you shall get, Princess." Aron teases, and I look up at him and try to glare but my eyelids kept falling shut so I give up.

"I'm not a Princess." I whine, yawning again.

"Mmkay." He giggles at me, opening the door to what I assumed was his room.

My boyfriend walks into the room, and lays me down on a soft bed. A few moments later, a lamp clicks on and Deuce was crawling into the bed with me. I kick off my sneakers and try to get the tight denim off my hips. Upon my failure, I grunt and Aron chuckles before leaning over, unbuttoning, and unzipping my jeans then tugging them off me. I sigh in relief, able to breathe again.

"Nice boxers Danny." Deuce remarks, pulling me close to him.

"Shut up." I say and yawn, closing my eyes and snuggling into him.