Another Person's Property (Mike x Vincent) {Sequel to Legally Property}

Chapter Seventeen • Chapter Seventeen

Mike's P.O.V
The next day rolled around pretty quickly. The time was around 4:15pm and Vincent and I were snuggled up on the couch together. God how I loved him.
"You wanna watch a movie?" I ask while stroking the teenagers hair gently.
"Sure, what movie?" Vincent asks in return while blinking at me. Just as I was going to respond I heard the phone ring.
"I'll be back." I stated while poking him in the nose and then getting up to pick up the phone.
"Noooo" he whined playfully while laying down on the couch once I got up. I rolled my eyes and let out a small laugh before picking up the phone.
"Hello?" I ask while raising my brows. It was my mother.
"Mike how ya been" she speaks in that New York accent of hers. My mom had always been a true supporter of mine. My dad too, but mostly my mom. She is a very laid back women. Long brown hair with green eyes. She's short but a little bit chubby... always wearing nice clothes though.
"I'm good ma" I let out a chuckle into the phone.
"Still with that boy?" She asks in a tone of voice where I can just tell she has her eyebrows cocked up on the other end of the line.
"Yeah I am" I admit.
"Good. I plan to meet him someday soon." She states assertively, letting me know that I didn't have a choice.
"Alright ma. Hey, thanks again for bailing me out. Did you uh...make back most of that money yet?" I question in a slightly nervous tone of voice.
"Don't worry about it son" she insists with a small sigh, "call me later and we'll set up a date for me to come over, eh?"
"Yeah got it." I nodded, "love you"
"Love you too," she says before hanging up the phone. I sigh and walk back over to Vincent.
"Hmmm" he looks up at me with a small smirk on his face. "You told me that you broke out of jail."
I awkwardly scratch the back of my neck and take a seat next to him. "soooo I may have been lying to try to be cool for my awesome little boyfriend" I say while giving him an apologetic smile and scooping him off the couch, placing him on my lap.
"Awwww, mommy bailed you out" Vincent lets out a small giggle and then pokes me in the nose back. Sometimes he amazed me... no... all the time he amazed me. How could someone so young, go through so much.. and still be able to keep a smile across his face most of the time and crack jokes? I really admire him for that..
"So I have some news," I say after a couple of seconds. "My 'mommy' is probably gonna come over for dinner sometime this week. That good with you?" I ask, "will you be alright?"
"Yeah of course. It's your house. You can invite who you want" Vincent shrugs, "she wants to meet me?" He asks with a somewhat nervous look across his face.
"Yes," I state simply while rubbing circles into his back as he sat in my lap. "You're gonna be fine..she'll love you. Just put on that adorable smile of yours and everything will go fine" I insist.
To be honest I was very worried about him having a panic attack or something in the middle of dinner.. no no no I'm sure he'll be okay...

((A/N)) SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR LIKE 193828 YEARS. ^^ hope you're all doing good