A couple of days passed, and we were at work, I was reading a book when he walked in my office holding a file. I thought it was a case, but he opened it and spread out about 6 different pictures of cribs across my desk.
Malcolm: Which one?
Celine: Malcolm, you realize I've never been to your house right?
Malcolm: Good point
He regathered the pictures and put them back in the file and walked out. He came back about 10 minutes later and grabbed my hands.
Celine: What're you doing?
Malcolm: Let's go
He gently pulled me to my feet, and I followed behind him all the way to his penthouse.
Celine: So, your mom owns the building?
Malcolm: Yea
I looked around and my eyes landed on the trophy case full of knives and other things. I pointed at it and turned around looking at him, he gave me a nervous smile.
Celine: Quite the collection
Malcolm: I was gonna get some locks for those, come with me
He led me to a decently sized, empty room. It had a lot of potential for it, and I turned to look at Malcolm.
Celine: This is the baby's room?
Malcolm: Yea...what do you think?
Celine: Well we definitely have to child proof this place, but I like it and I think the baby will love it. I'll take that file now
He smiles and we exited the room and I sat down at his kitchen counter. He handed me the file and I spread out the pictures of the cribs, reading the descriptions of each.
Celine: Which one do you like?
He reached over pointing to the 3rd one and I nodded in agreement, looking back up at him.
Celine: I like that one too
I ended up spending hours over there before I decided I should go before it gets dark. I decided to stop and buy myself some tea and after getting it I noticed Ainsley sitting at a table, she was looking directly at me. She waved me over and I walked over, sitting in front of her.
Ainsley: I thought that was you
Celine: Just getting some tea
Ainsley: Where you coming from?
Celine: I was with your brother; we were picking out a crib
Ainsley: This is all so crazy to me you know? My brother becoming a dad, my mom a grandma, me an auntie
Celine: I bet
Ainsley: How'd this happen Celine?
Celine: Gil brought him in for a case, we solved it together, he wanted to go celebrate, and we both had a little too much to drink. I woke up the next morning to a note, didn't think I'd ever see him again
Ainsley: Life is funny like that. Listen I want to get to know you better, you seem like a genuine person and well-you're having my niece
Celine: Oh, we don't know the gender-
Ainsley: I figured but I'm kind of hoping for a girl. Here's my number, please don't hesitate to call
Celine: Thanks
I smiled to myself as she walked off. It reminded me of a quote out of a book I'd read the other day.
'Small steps in the right direction can turn out to be the biggest step of your life' well lately I felt like I'd been taking a lot of small steps in the right direction, and it seemed like they were starting to pay off.
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Prodigal Son; Malcolm Bright
FanficMy relationship with Malcolm Bright is bigger than a one night stand that took a turn...actually that's exactly what it is. He & I are just one huge "It's complicated"