Alastair had been so busy he’d barely had time to stop and think about what was going on. In between working, doing his YouTube stuff, learning how to play the piano, saving money, planning what the fuck he was going to do about Aspen being pregnant… it was a lot and he felt like he hadn’t had time for his other children. So when Casper asked to meet up, Alastair was thrilled. Their relationship had been going well recently and he wanted to keep that going.
Not late, Alastair spotted his son sat at a table and made his way over with a smile on his face. ‘Hey!’ Al grinned, giving Casper a quick hug before sitting down opposite his youngest. ‘How have you been?’
Casper was finally starting to feel relaxed in New York again. Something, he hadn’t done in many years. Heck, he doesn’t even think he was relaxed in New York in his teens. He was constantly that teen who just sneaked out, like sure all he was doing was sitting in the park by himself at night. But, still he was constantly trying to escape - and for once he was comfortable where he was.
Casper hugged his Dad back, and then let a small smile out. “I’m good, I’m good. Nothing new here” he replied, “How about you?” “Excited to be a Grandad?” Casper let out a small chuckle.