Family First (Cashby & Kellic) Collab with Gabisnotfab

Chapter Three

Vic's POV

"Is there a reason you had to be so fucking rough last night?" Kellin muttered, glaring at me.

I shrugged. "Make up sex is always rough. It's not my fault you're so tight."

"If you had a bigger dick it would have been better," he mumbled. I shot him a look.

"You're smaller than I am. You're like four inches, don't even talk about small dicks. Besides, eight inches is a perfect size."

"Shut up before I punch you," Kellin said, pushing past me.

"Where's the guy who was telling me how much he loved me last night?"

"Locked away and never coming out again," he said, walking out of the room. "When are you going to Portland?"

"I've got it taken care of, I don't have to go now," I said, fixing my tie as I followed him.

"What a shame."

"You would have missed me."

Kellin rolled his eyes. "Oh definitely. I wouldn't have known what to do without you," he said.

I smiled and kissed his cheek. "That's what I thought."

"Oh whatever."

"Love you too Sweetheart," I told him, just as Alan came downstairs.

"Oh wow, look who's being nice to each other," our son muttered.

"It's a full moon, weird things happen," Kellin laughed.

"Yeah sure."

Kellin ignored him and gave me another kiss. "I love you, even if you're a dick."

I rolled my eyes. "Go make breakfast, Asshole."

"I would love to."

"Thank you," I said and gave him a cheesy grin as I slapped his ass before looking at Alan. "Is this how you want us to act?"

"Well the weird sexual stuff can be kept between you two."

I winked. "So, you didn't like what you heard last night?"

"I wasn't listening last night."

"Good."

"I had more important things to do."

"Like what?" Kellin asked him.

"Stuff."

"What stuff?" I asked while Kellin started breakfast.

"None of your business."

"You're seventeen, you have no business."

"I always have business."

"Well, you need to run this business by us first."

"You wouldn't like it."

"What is it Alan Anthony," I ground out.

"It has to do with Matt." He said quietly.

"Alan!" Kellin and I both shouted.

"What the hell!?" I demanded.

"What!? I wasn't having sex with him!"

"Then what was it?"

"I was just talking to him all night."

"We took your phone," Kellin said. "And your computer. What have you got?"

"Old stuff. Come on don't take anything else, please? I have to talk to him."