Okay soooo like one of my all time favorite PTV songs is I'm Low On Gas And You Need Jacket like I'm seriously in love with this song and I was wondering what your guys favorite song is, comment one (or two or three, I know it's hard to choose lol) below!!!! I wanna know your favorite!
Kellin's POV
"Do you need anything else?" Vic asked for the thousandth time.
"I'm fine just like sit down and cuddle me or something." I said and he smiled before sliding next to me on his bed, laying my head on his chest and hugging me close with a arm.
"If you were this sick why did you even go to the banquet?" Vic asked as I flipped through the channels on the tv.
"My Mom made me." I said shrugging my shoulder.
"That's stupid." He mumbled and I nodded my head.
"She kills me sometimes. Acts like I owe her for being my Mother when she isn't even much of a Mom anyway. " I said with a sigh.
"I'm gonna take you to meet my Mom." Vic said matter of factly.
"Really now?" I said with a laugh. "And why is that?"
"Because she'll love you and fawn over you like a small child. She'll cook a humongous meal and make you eat until you're completely stuffed. She'll talk your ear off and probably tell embarrassing stories of me and Mike. She's the greatest woman to ever live and you just have to meet her." Vic said with a smile on his face. His eyes were lit up as he talked about his mom and I couldn't help but be envious of the relationship he seemed to have with her.Vic rambled on and on telling me stories of when he was younger and he seemed so excited to share part of his life story with me. None of this bothered me though because I was perfectly content in his arms, while my stomach soothed itself, listening to him. Getting insight on who he was made me feel closer to him, but there was a nagging feeling in the back of my mind telling me that if we were just a summer fling we shouldn't be getting this close.
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"Vic when you told me you wanted me to meet your parents I didn't know you meant the next day!" I said as Vic dragged me to his truck. It was the day after I had gotten sick and just like I suspected it was just a 24 hour thing, I was still stuffy nosed and had a slight headache but besides that I was perfectly fine.
"Well I already told Mama you were coming over so if you wanna disappoint her that's up to you." He said trying to guilt trip me.
"Fine." I grumbled and he gave me one of his famous smile and then surprised me with a kiss on the cheek.
"Let's go!"After we were about an hour and a half outside of the city Vic stopped at a tan house. The siding of the house was a dark tan color and the trimming was a really dark brown. There were a few vines climbing the sides of the house and there was flourishing rose bushes beside him the porch. The yard was filled with little statues and a few discarded children's toys. As we walked up to the dark brown door I heard a guitar being played and I looked up at Vic and smiled. He looked so excited, literally almost bouncing on the balls of his feet.
He didn't even bother knocking on the door. He walked right in and pulled me along with him. We walked into a living room that had light cream colored walls that contrasted amazingly with the dark colored couches and chairs. On top of the wood coffee table a man with dark skin, glasses, and a mustache, sat playing a guitar while singing softly. In front of him sitting on one of the chairs was an intimidating looking guy with tons of tattoos. Everything about him radiated dominance except for the child sitting on his lap. The kid was no more than five and he had the same tan colored skin as Vic and the guy sitting on the table.
Once the small boy took notice of us he was dashing out of the tall mans arms and running to Vic.
"Uncle Vic!" He screamed and jumped at Vic.
"Hey there little guy!" Vic said and hugged the boy tight, sitting him on his hip as the boy clung to him.
"Vic!" The other boy whined, shocking me because it didn't fit with his appearance."Give me my child back. I swear he loves you more than he loves me." He grumbled and Vic laughed.
"Do you love your Uncle Vic more than your stupid butt Dad?" Vic teased the little boy causing him to laugh and nod his head. Vic let out a loud cheer and the little boys Dad just pouted. The man from the coffee table laughed and shook his head at the two before getting up and sitting his guitar down."Hey Dad." Vic said with a wide smile as he hugged him the best he could with the child in his arms. I stayed quietly behind Vic and just watched as they all greeted each other. I actually thought about leaving, not wanting to interrupt the great moment they all seemed it be having, but that idea was quickly shot when the little boy poked my arm.
"Who are you?" He asked and looked at me with a curious gaze.
"I'm Kellin?" I said kinda unsure and looked to Vic who just laughed nervously.
"Sorry I forgot to introduce you." Vic said slightly embarrassed which caused me to giggle. "Kellin this is my Dad, Victor," he pointed to the guy with glasses, "that over there is my little brother Mike, and t-"
"Little?" I questioned and Mike spoke up before Vic could.
"That's just a lie he tells everyone, don't listen to him."
"Shut up Mike." Vic said and flipped him off.
"I swear they're both still children." Vic's Dad mumbled to me and I laughed.
"Anyway. That's Mike and this little guy here is my nephew Jake."
"Hi!" The boy squealed and we all laughed. "Vic let me down." Jake said and once Vic did he ran to me and tugged on my jeans. "Up please." He said and I looked at Vic and he just nodded. I picked he boy up and he just clung to me and I held him tightly, afraid I would drop him.
"Well looks like little Jake has a new favorite." Vic's Dad said.
"I have competition for my own son!" Mike exclaimed and huffed."Michael what are you whining about now?" A woman said and soon entered the living room with everyone else. Her hair was in a bun on the top of her head and she had a warm smile plastered to her face.
"Only the fact that people keep stealing my sons attention away." Mike grumbled playfully.
"Well we all know he loves Vic." She said with a laugh.
"But he's never met Kellin before and look!" Mike said and flung his arms at us.
"Vic! Why haven't you introduced me yet!" The woman said with a disapproving tone.
"I was trying Mama." Vic mumbled. "Kellin this is my Mom, Vivian. Momma this is Kellin."
"I've heard a lot about you Kellin." Vic's Mom said with a smirk.
"Mama!"
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