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@ashervermont
“I can help, you know. I mean we are almost family so let me help you. How about I will go get some books about stupid fucking animals for you? I can also babysit if you sometimes want to you know just be alone and relax.”
“I guess... I guess we’re pretty much family now that you mention it. If you could get me some books, that would be fucking amazing. And babysitting, I don’t know, I like being with Jax... but I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you.”
“You are a great Dad and you are doing a great job. Life isn’t always like in the movies but thats okay. What? Me and Tristan? We..no..no. We are pretty much still children ourselves.”
“You’ve certainly got that fucking right,” Asher sighed. Although he couldn’t help but smirk at Maya’s reaction to the thought of her and Tristan with kids. “Calm down, I didn’t mean literally. I’m envying your story telling ability, not telling you to have kids. It’s alright.”
“Oh,..I´m sorry. I..I forgot about that.”
“It’s okay, but yeah, I’m not really in a rush to head down there... I mean I hardly read before, but now I gotta read about stupid fucking animals. New books would be nice, that’s all, I’m sure I’ll manage otherwise though.”
“I am pretty sure that is impossible. Kids love their parents and they love spending time with them so he will obviously like the story.”
“And I guess he’s too young to care that much... ugh, I just wish this sort of thing came easier to me. I’m sure you and Tristan wouldn’t have a problem if you guys had a child.”
“I was just joking,okay?” she said after she realized that he didnt think it was so fun. “Was funnier in my head..anyway, why not? I mean not that its any of my business.”
“Uh... Liv worked at the library.”
“Just use your imagination. You know, tell him stories about a prince or a pirate or whatever little boys like.”
“I don’t know, it sounds hard. I mean, what if... what if he doesn’t like it?” Asher asked sheepishly.
“I dont know if you know this but there is this great think called a library. They have lots of book and you can just take them for a while and do not need to buy them.”
“I do know how a library works, uh...” Asher looked at Jade blankly, trying to make the words she’d said disappear. “I don’t, I don’t feel comfortable going there at the moment.”
“Try making stories up on your own? These usually are the once that kids love the most.”
“Make up stories? How the fuck am I supposed to do that?” Asher quizzed, furrowing his brows.
"There’s an offensive lack of kid books sold in stores these days. I swear, Jax and I have gotten through four this week alone so we're gonna need more than these books about the clumsy goat or bison or whatever the hell it is.”
TEXTS: Athena
Athena: i LOST MY VOICE???
Asher: well i don't know where it is
TEXTS: Jude
Jude: Free me from work, to be honest. I broke two lenses today.
Asher: Lens as in camera or glasses? Not that it matters. We all have shit days. Or maybe you're just shit at your job.
TEXTS: Tiernan
Tiernan: I'm a drunk blanket burrito.
Tiernan: love me
Asher: Fuck Tiernan how much have you had to drink?
Asher: Did you need me to come over?
TEXTS: Draco
Draco: I broke my guitar strap.
Draco: I might cry.
Asher: or you could grow the fuck up, whichever appeals to you more.
TEXTS: Quill
Quill: My favorite shirt is covered in glitter and for once it's due to arts and crafts, not work.
Asher: hey you're the one that risked it when you put on a good shirt at the crafts table
“What are you staring at? Am I not allowed to box in the gym?”
“I just...” Asher paused, looking at the gym and Hunter and what he recognised as his past life. “Sorry, that’s just... I boxed a lot. I don’t really have time for a proper session anymore.”
Text: Bill
Bill: ok listen up i'm in need for pizza and coffee otherwise i'm gonna go insane
Asher: Wrong number I'm guessing? Jax definitely won't help your sanity levels.
“Apparently Elliot’s an overachiever. He’s beginning his Terrible Twos at just eighteen months. He’s becoming quite the little handful.”
“It sounds like you’re having fun. Jax can finally hold his little head steady. And he’s got quite the set of lungs on him. God, I’m not going to sleep for another 18 years am I?”
