Scott then goes on about how he and Kirstie we're dating for four months when they found out she was pregnant and how he known for half of that time that he was 100% gay but couldn't bare to tell her. My comment on how I couldn't believe he knew he was gay the whole time but didn't say anything until after sex and pregnancy definitely didn't go amiss as his eyes watered a little and he looked down to Lincoln.
"Mitch I do not regret anything in my life" he claims whilst moving the sleeping baby into his arms "I do however wonder what could have happened if I did just tell her I was literally grossed out with our relationship when in the more intimate stages but then I wouldn't have him" he says as he stands and puts the boy into his small crib in the corner.
I quickly change my position when he turns and walks back to the bed, or well more like takes a step as he has such long legs, he catches my movement just as he opens his bed side drawers.
"You really don't need to move I quite liked you sprawled over my bed" I inhale very quickly at his comment and look up at him but he hadn't even battered an eyelash at his own comment.
I watch as he grabs a t-shirt and takes two long quick strides toward the the bathroom "sorry don't mind me but feel free to the house and my bed I am going to sleep too" he closed the door behind him.
I get up knowing he will most likely want to take the couch but I can't let him not have his own bed again.
On my way to the couch I spot something by the door, quickly I paddle up the hallway in my bare feet and I notice it's my bag thank the heavens I whisper to myself grabbing and unzipping it. Okay so wallet good chargers not sure what for but good some paperwork and a gun good WAIT what a gun I don't own a gun I dig threw my bag again to find another but smaller gun than the first tucked away at the side.
What how did these get here.
I pick up my stuff and run to the other bathroom locking the door quickly and pouring the contents of my bag on the ground. As I flip the bag back around I notice it still has a lot of Wight to it so I feel around inside and feel a little tab pulling it to reveal, surprised another gun and ammunition also a rectangle shaped thing probably a taser a watch and a small glass case I pull it out to see an empty syringe in the centre.
I couldn't help but think what the fuck was in this and who did I use it on.
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That night (scomiche fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarWhen a scared and ruffled up Agent Grassi has to escape a chase he quickly runs and knocks on a few apartment doors to have one lucky encounter with Scott an average day to day dad. But with Mitchell forgetting everything that happened on his missi...