Wind Up

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Robert's Pov

I'm sitting in the kitchen, with a cup of coffee, and I am desperately trying not to burst out laughing at the stares Mark is giving me, from the corner of my eye. I can feel the corners of my mouth twitch. I finally bring myself to look at him. He's staring at me intently with those brown eyes. "Yes? May I help you?" I ask, sarcastically. He grunts and turns around, grabbing a cup and entering it into the..the..What the actual fuck? He's too  busy staring at me, he doesn't even know what he's doing. I cough. "That's the Microwave!" I say through loud coughs, laughing. He rolls his eyes, taking them off of me for the first time this morning and mumbles. "No shit Sherlock" So I decided to be a tease..well..why not? "In fact, there Is indeed a piece of shit in this kitchen, my dear Watson" That pissed him right off. "What the fuck did you just call me?" 1 to Robert 0 to Mark. "Hm?" I say innocently, looking up at him. "I never said a word" He squinted his eyes at me. I realized then that he didn't have his glasses on. "Do you need your glasses?"  I asked, smiling. "They broke" He mumbled back. "Should of gone to Spec-savers" I say, nodding my head as I grab my Coffee into my hands and exit  the kitchen, doing a fist bump in the air. 2 to Robert 0 to Mark. I walk into the living room plopping myself down onto the sofa. I sigh, shutting my eyes, leaning forward with my elbows on my thighs, my head hanging low. I can feel the lack of drugs finally get to me. I hear footsteps come into the room. and a hand touches my shoulder. I look up and I meet with the same beautiful piecing green eyes that I missed so much. "Hi" I say just above a whisper. "Hiya, you okay Robbie?" I get tingles down my spine when she says my name like that again.

Stacey's Pov

I wake up and notice that Mark has gone. Stepping out of bed, I check on Hannah, still sleeping. It is only 7 in the morning. Deciding to take a shower, I go into the bathroom. Meanwhile, having so many thoughts in my head. Well, only one main thought. Robert. I know that I'm with Mark and all but, I couldn't help but feel like crap when Robbie-I need to stop calling him that. He isn't mine anymore-Seeing us together. Seeing him with Hannah again made my heart break. I did this to us. When we hugged though, that was a different matter entirely. Tingles ran all through my body to the interaction. I hugged myself under the water, remembering the warmth of his body. Mark's body was warm, but that kind of warmth that doesn't comfort you, you know? Also, he's smaller than Robert. Bot that it should make a difference, but oh well, it does to me. Also he isn't-dare I say it- that fit. I think what I am trying to say Is that I miss Robert tremendously. Wait, no. What am I saying. I nod my head and turn off the shower, stepping out in a towel and get dried and dressed.

When I walk into the living room, I see Robert bent over, elbows on knees, head hanging low with his eyes shut and a cup of coffee in hand. I sigh. I put  a hand on his warm shoulder, tingling my hand and up my arm. He looks up at me and I see that his face is tired and drained. "Hi" He says, barely audible. I smile. "Hiya, you okay Robbie" I couldn't stop myself. He nodded, and I take a seat next to him, hand on his knee. "What is it?" I ask and he lets out a long sigh. "I don't want to tell you..you'll hate me" He says. I look at him shocked. "Robbie" Oh my god! Stop It! I am going to slap myself in the face. "I could never hate you.." I almost said baby *Face Palm*. He looks at me with those gorgeous deep brown orbs of his. "I-I chose the wrong road Stace-I-I took drugs for  6 of the 7 months I was away..." He tells me and I gasp. I see a few tears escape his eyes. He thought I would hate him? "Robert" I said seriously, making him look at me. "I could NEVER ever hate you" I told him and he smiled softly at me. "We'll get through this Robbie. Together okay?" I say and he smiles bigger. "Thanks Stace" I suddenly get the urge to kiss him-Well, wouldn't you? I mean. He's wearing a black wife beater, showing his amazingly toned arms and his mouth watering upper body...and guess what? I did! I crashed our lips together, kissing him furiously. He's hesitant, but kisses me back after a moment. He moans into the kiss, turning me on even more. I play with the hair at the back of his neck and his arms wrap around his waist. "Stacey!" We hear Mark shout from the kitchen and Robert backs off, as fast as lightening, ending up on his ass. "Oh there you are-" Marks says as he enter the living room. He looks at Robert. Rolling his eyes. "Hannah's crying" Mark tells me and I look at him confused. "Hannah's crying and you tell ME? Why don't you get her for once?" I tell him and he scoffs. "It's not a mans job" He says. I widen my eyes, standing up when Robert stopped me in the process. "No. Stop, I'll get her" Robert smiles at me and steps forward. Mark stops him. "I'm not letting a druggie near my daug-" Robert cut him off. "Oh, well. I'm sorry to break it to you darling. But...she likes me better for one thing. Oh! and she's my daughter...what did I tell you about calling her yours hm?" Robert says and he pushes him back, into me. "She is not yours! She's an orphan!" I'm shocked. How dare he say all of this stuff! Robert steps face to face with him, looking down at Mark. "You little piece of shit. She is not a orphan. She has a family. What would you know about kids Mark? Your a 30 year old virgin" Robert states and exits the living room. I want to burst out laughing. That was amazing. Mark comes up to me and slaps me in the face. "You better not be fucking letting him touch you. If I see you even talking to him, he's a dead man" He warns and I hold my probably bruised cheek. He leaves the room. Still. All I can think of was the kiss Me and Robert shared moments ago.

Robert's Pov

I hurry up stairs to Hannah's room. All I can think about Is that kiss. I felt so good. Suddenly I am brought out of my day dream. I can hear her crying through the door. I smile. Who knew you could miss the sound of a child crying? I open the door slightly and there she is, standing up in the cot, with a teary face. "Daddy!" She yells, jumping up and down, until she falls onto her little but. I giggle walking over to her. "Hey there baby girl" She smiles, reaching out for me. I pick her up and she automatically wraps her little arms around my neck and kisses my nose. I smile at her. "Guess what I have?" I ask her and she gets all excited. "What?" She asks. I laugh and take her downstairs. I walk over to the couch, and get my shoulder bag out. Rummaging through it, I dramatically bring out..."Iwon Mwan!" She yells, grabbing it out of my hands and hugging it. I giggle at her. "I told you I would keep it safe" I said and she smiled big at me. "I wove you Daddy" She says sweetly. "I love you too my little cuddle-bug"

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Omg! They kissed! :o Mark slapped Stacey!?

Fater and Daughter time!

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