Dominick Jakson Archer.
Archer. The worlds most feared word.
Dominick is a dangerous, dominant, aggressive, ruthless, and heartless soul after the tragic death of his best friend... his mother. He toys with girls and breaks their hearts in an instan...
"MAN I JUST WANNA GO FLEX!" Oliver and I shout. "GOLD ON MY TEETH AND ON MY NECK!"
I get a text and look at it while Oliver sings.
Dad🤠 : TURN AROUND
My eyes widen and I pass the high school. "Hey! It's right there!"
"We're not going to school today, bud" I speed up.
"What? Wh-"
He's cut off by a bullet going through my window.
"Fuck" I take a sharp turn and Oliver's head hits the window.
"What's going on?!" he shouts before his eyes widen. "They found me!"
"Stay calm!" I speed off, but my tire slashes. "Stay in here! I can't risk you out there!" I shout before getting out of the car and running.
"WHERE'S OLIVER?!" a man shouts and I shot him in the forehead.
"WE'RE NOT LEAVING WITHOUT HIM!" another shoots me in both of my knees, causing me to fall backwards.
"ME! NOT HIM!" I try to stand up.
"DOMINICK!" I hear Oliver and look ahead to see him held up him a pig on a stick.
My eyes widen and I try to stand up.
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"I'M COMING!" I pull the bullets out and I'm stabbed in the back. "MOTHER FUCKER!" I swing around, slicing the mans throat.
I gain my balance and run as fast as I can to Oliver.
The two men pick up speed and I shoot them in the necks, making them fall dead and drop Oliver.
"Fuck!" Oliver holds his leg and I slide to him.
"WHAT HAPPENED?!" I ask, moving my hands around his leg to see anything.
"They slammed a bat right into my knee" he sobs.
"Shit!" I pick him up and hear sirens.
"You don't have a car!" he exclaims.
"Now you do!" Lyla and Evelyn speeds up next to us. "HURRY!"
I jump in the back with Oliver and Lyla speeds to the hospital.
"Where's dad?! The team?!" I ask.
"On their way! You okay, Oliver?!" she looks at us from the rear view mirror.
Oliver groans, shaking his head. "I feel like hell!"
"I'm trying to get you there!" Lyla speeds up some more.
"You're one trooper!" Evelyn rubs Oliver's shoulder. "Hang in there!"
I look ahead and see the hospital about to approach.
Looking down, I see Oliver's eyes so watery as he holds his leg in pain.
We pull into the parking lot and he's taken back after much paperwork as he isn't related.
**
"How do you feel?" Dean asks, standing up.
"Red! Creative" dad laughs and Oliver crutches over.
"They literally smashed my knee" he sits down.
"How do you feel now?" I ask.
He looks at me and smiles. "Better. Thanks for coming to the rescue"
"I have your back, bud" I laugh, ruffling his hair.
"When can he get released?" Lovely asks.
"Hopefully n-"
"Alright Oliver! You can go home!" a nurse walks in.
We all laugh and she looks at us. "Sorry, nothing, they're all idiots" Lyla rolls her eyes.
I chuckle.
"Sweet!" Oliver gets up.
"I have something to talk to you about when we get home" I say softly and he nods.
"Tagg is at home waiting for you two" Aria smiles.
We all get up and leave with our crippled Oliver.
**
"What did you wanna talk about?" Oliver crutches in.
Lyla smiles as she holds our son.
"It's just an offer, you don't have to say yes, it's just something that's always gonna be there" I say and he nods. I pull out the folder and hand it to him.
"What is it?" he inspects it before opening.
"Read it" Lyla rocks Tagg.
Oliver reads and reads until he bursts out crying. "Y-you wanna adopt me?"
"Only if you want, bud. You don-"
"Thank you!" he crutches to me and hugs me, sobbing into my shirt. "Holy fuck" he squeezes my shirt.
Tears dwell up in my eyes as well. "Is it a yes?"
"Yes!" he wipes his cheeks. "I use to not wanna be adopted until I came here! I've secretly wanted to be an Archer-" he pulls back.
"Stop kid, you're gonna make me cry" I laugh and he laughs along.
"I-is that okay with you?" Oliver looks at Lyla.
Lyla cries and I take Tagg from her arms so she can hug Oliver.
"Of course it is! We both wanted you to be our son! Day one! We just didn't want to stress you!" Lyla cries on him.
"This is so amazing!" Oliver cries more.
"You found a home, kiddo" I rub his back.
"And I have a little brother!" he pulls back from Lyla. "Tagger! I'm your big brother!"
"I'm sure he already saw you as that" Lyla smiles, wiping her tears.
"I'm Oliver Archer... I'M OLIVER ARCHER!" Oliver shouts.
We laugh and Tagg opens his eyes. "See all the commotion?" I smile, kissing his forehead. He closes his eyes again and I hold him close. "Tired? You're always tired, bud!"
"I'll let him get some sleep!" Oliver crutches out and Lyla and I look at each other.
"Two sons" I smile.
"Two sons" she passionately kisses me.
I rub her side. "I'm gonna lay Tagg down then I'll be back in" I say and she nods. With that, I walk to the nursery and place Tagg down in his crib, getting him comfortable. "Had an adventurous day, eh?" I chuckle. "Nah, you spent it with grandma! Trust me when I say daddy will be there more. It's just a lot going on. But it's always gonna be us, Tagg. Always" I kiss his forehead. "I love you, bud. Goodnight, and holler if you need anything" I kiss his forehead again before leaving.
I silently close the door and walk into my room to see Lyla on her phone, so I jump next to her and she puts it down. "It's been awhile" she smirks.
"Mhm" I say before attacking her lips with mine.
She laughs through the kiss and we strip each other of our clothes.
