My Dad's Best Friend (Robert Downey Jr. Fanfic)

Innocent Flame

I was sitting in my room getting ready for another party. I walked down the stairs to see my dad coming out of his study. "Where are you going?" he asked. "Out. I have a party to get to." I replied. "Now, my friend Robert is about to be here." "Oh, I forgot. I won't be out long." "That's what you always say. Ivan!" My dad's chauffuer walks towards us. "Yes, Sir." said Ivan. "From now on you will take my daughter to wherever she asks. Understood?" demanded my dad. "Yes Sir, understood." "There instead of paying a taxi home you use my chauffuer. That way I know you are safe." "Fine. Ivan, let's go I'm going to be late." He led me to the limo opening the door for me. I text my friend Jo letting her know I'm on my way. He pulled out the driveway and headed out. We arrived to the house where the party was. It was packed. Ivan opened my door helping me out. "I'll wait for you out here Miss. Turner." he said. I smiled at him and went inside. "Cece! So glad you made it!" greeted Jo as she handed me a beer. "Sorry, I'm late my dad had me take his chauffuer." I said chigging the beer down. "You came a limo?!" "Yep." "Awesome! Come on let's do some shots." "Now you're speaking my language." I followed her to the table. We down at least 5 shots, I think because I forgot. We played beer pong and I was already falling over. I danced with my friends to the music as the night dragged on.

I walked out stumbling I had no idea what time it was. Ivan helped me into the car. I was slowly passing out in the car. I noticed my dad's stash of champagne. I took a bottle and drank some. We pulled up in the driveway. There was an unknown car sitting in the driveway. Who the hell is that? Ivan helped me out. "I got this." I snapped walking to the door. I took my heels off and stumbled inside. I smashed into someone almost falling. But I felt a man's strong grip around me. I looked up to see big brown eyes staring down at me. The guy had short dark brown hair, strong jawline with light stubble, and goregous lushes lips. A smirk was planted on them as we stared into eachothers eyes. "You alright?" he asked. His voice gave me chills. It was smooth and deep. I knodded my head yes. My vision must be playing tricks on me. He pulled away from me. I burped lightly walking away from him. Well that was attractive on my part. I was to drunk to worry about being cute. I started walking upstairs holding on to the railings for dear life. I made it to the top finally. "Good Night, Secillia." yelled that guy. I swung my head in his direction shocked. How did he know my name? I shook my head and went into my room.

I finally woke up around lunchtime. I went into the bathroom to take an asprin. I changed into a white tank and pajama shorts. I left my room and went downstairs. I seen my dad talking with some guy at the table. My mom waves me over to sit down. "Finally, you decided to wake up. How was your party?" said my dad smiling at me. "Great." I replied. I noticed the guy from last night sitting across from me. He smiled at me as he took a swig of his drink. Now, that I'm sober I got a better view of him. He wore a tight white dress shirt button down slightly exposing a little chest hair. He had a broad chest and arms. The shirt shaped them nicely. He was goregous. I smirked at him and looked away. "Good. By the way, this is Robert. The guy I told you that was staying with us." I raised an eyebrow in his direction and knodded my head. "We've met already. She was just too wasted to recognize me." added Robert. "Really, when did this happen?" "Last night. I went to get a glass of water. We crossed paths as I was about to head upstairs." "Oh. Well Secillia do you remember him now?" I couldn't take my eyes away from Robert. He seemed cool and suave which aroused me. He just looked back smiling. "No. I don't understand why I have forgotten." I replied. Robert smirked at me and looked down. "You were so young when you met him. I'm glad your back, man." My dad patted Robert on his back.

I decided to lay out in the sun and tan. It was beautiful outside. I had my shades on listening to music on my ipod. The sun was warm against my skin. I then noticed a shade over me. I looked up to see Robert smiling down at me. I removed my earbuds and sat up. He sat down on the bench next to me. "Can I help you?" I asked. "You've grown bigger since the last time I seen you." he replied. "We all can't be kids forever." "True. No more pig tails." I rolled my eyes and laughed. "You have a good memory." "I keep that memory close. You were such a cutie. Following me around giving me hugs and kisses everytime you saw me." "No way!" "I'm serious. Ask your dad." I shook my head laughing. "Here's a picture of us the last time I visited." He pulled out his wallet handing me a small picture. I took it and smiled. I had pigtails and flowery dress. I was smiling brightly as I had my arms wrapped Robert's neck. He was much younger yet still looked as if he hasn't aged. He had white shirt on undernearth a leather jacket. Wild short hair and all smiles. "Wow, I can't believe its been so long. You my friend haven't changed a bit." I said. "Yeah, if you say so." he chuckled. "I can see why I was so clingy. You were a babe." I handed him the picture back. "You keep it. I made a copy before I got here. I want you to keep the original." I smiled at him. We sat there just staring at each other for a moment in complete silence. My heart was pounding against my chest. A feeling I'm not use to. His beautiful eyes burned into mine like he was looking into my soul. "Catching up?" asked my dad breaking our moment. "Yeah." replied Robert. "How nice. So, Bobby you want to go out. I called a couple of our old college friends we're gonna go hit some touchdowns like old time. Wanna go?" "Sure." He gets up and lift my chin. "Whenever you're not busy. We can go hang out and get some ice cream. Is that okay?" What am a little kid? I can't complain. I'm willing to do whatever just to be around him. "It's cool." I replied. I watched him leave letting out a depressing sigh. God, those jeans are doing him a favor. His ass looked tight and toned. It looked delicious. Get over yourself Cece he's your dad's best friend. I bet he sees me as a kid still. No way he would take me seriously.

***Sweet little memories they have. Do ya'll think somethings growing betweem them? Vote amd comment what you think. New update soon.***