Anders Anderson💛
"Of course, yes... Nonsense, you're his brother. I don't want him to get mad at me." I say through the phone, and I can hear his deep sigh, making me chuckle.
"Thank you very much, Anders. I'll talk to you tomorrow, bye!" He said and I made my way to Gippy's room after saying Goodluck.
Today was a long shit of a day, I almost killed those bastards. Stealing money like it's just nothing but a speck of shit that was pooped by their butts, fucking bastards. Okay, calm down, I need to calm. Inhale, exhale. Oh, that shit was good. I really need to calm down because I promised Gippy I will take him somewhere, he badly needs to get away from stress. I knocked on his door once I reached the room, but got nothing in response. I guess he's sleeping now? Well, maybe not cause I heard him snickering when I opened his door.
"Anybody who wants to sleep in my room?" I asked playfully, making him move under covers. "Oh, okay, nobody..." I nod and turn my back slowly.
"I will! I will! I will!" He shouted repeatedly, making me snicker but I kept walking. "Anders, wait! My legs are too short just so you know, okay?" He said.
"Finished your milk, Gippy?" I asked and he nodded with a tired yawn so I decided to carry him to my room.
"Goodnight, Anders. Make sure that your surprise is nice!" He said sleepily, making me chuckle before putting him to bed.
"I'm a hundred percent sure, Gippy. Goodnight." I said before tugging him under the comforter as he nuzzles on my chest.
I can't help but think of the news that I received just this afternoon. Gippy punched his classmate, straight to his face. Okay, cut the shit, I'm a bit proud. But, I'm worried because the last time he hurt someone was very long. I understand that he was pissed just like what the guidance counselor said. Did he come back or it's just him? I hope not. I forced myself to sleep before turning the lights off. I just need to be with him for a while, I guess. I immediately hugged him when he moved, and immediately rubbed his back as I closed my eyes. As soon as I closed my eyes, of course, I drifted off to sleep, duh?
Constant movements forced my eyes to open, and I saw Gippy, giving me a giddy smile, but I clutched my eyes. I groaned when I felt him pinching my nose, making me struggle to breathe, and I heard him giggling. I forced myself to sit with a yawn, knowing that he won't stop until I get my ass up.
"Good morning, Anders! Take a bath now! We need to get going! You said we will go when the small hand of the clock points on the 8!" He cheers, and I nodded before forcing myself to stand as I looked at him.
"Yes, Sir! Good Morning. Woah, hold on, Gippy. How come you're already dressed?" I asked with an amused look, and he smiled at me widely.
"Anders, I am a big guy! You should take a bath now! I will prepare two bowls of cereal so hurry!" He said sternly, making me widen my eyes. He did not just scold me, did he?
"Okay okay, big guy. No running! You might trip yourself!" I shouted just before he started running, making me shake my head in disbelief.
Decided to start our day, I forced myself into the bathroom as I started doing my morning routine. When I got done, I made my way downstairs to see Gippy, giving me his usual giddy smile and I thankfully took the seat he was pointing. After we said grace, we started eating the bowls of cereal he made. We immediately make our way to the SUV where Sean is waiting for us. I nod at him, and we carefully hop on as he starts heating the van. I insist on giving Gippy his tablet, knowing that he shouldn't be thinking about books again and the outcome will be worse. Thankfully, we made it to the place in just half an hour. I can tell that Gippy is quite clueless about the surprise so it's going to be fun.
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RomanceFIRST BOOK OF WRITING INDUSTRY: SERIES Anders Anderson is a 26-year-old dominant man who epitomizes perfect and unfaltering masculinity. The proprietor of a publishing company that's holding the sexiest best-seller novels, books, and magazines. He s...