SAM MONROE's room looks exactly like the room of a grumpy teenager who very much wants the world to know he listens to loud music. Walls turned into dark colors of posters, slowly peeling off after years of performance, showing the true essence of the room he tried so hard to burn down. Yet, nonetheless of how much cleaning Sam had done, there were still remains of a teenage ugly life - a messy desk with notebooks and headphones, black hoodies tossed over the chair. The whole room smells faintly like laundry detergent, old paper, and that weird metal-band incense Sam swears he doesn’t use.
It is, objectively, the least baby-friendly room in the house, which makes the scene on Sam’s bed even more ridiculous. Because right on the soft mattress next to the very grumpy teenager, is a little human who easily curled his way into Sam's side. Wearing his little pajamas in dinosaurs, he occupied his father's entire pillow with such earnestness. Time to time his short legs kept moving under the duvet, as if silently coaxing Sam how he is still alive and much fine.
But one thing about Vincent Jude Monroe, is that he looks so proud to be here. Because tonight…he gets to sleep next to the best person on earth. The one who keeps hugging him, the one that feeds him, plays with him, just being his superhero..
Yet, every twenty seconds Sam can feel the toddler beside him staring. “…What,” Sam muttered without looking up from his book
At the sound of this gruff voice, Vincent's lips immediately curled into a smile. But it was nothing like a little smile. No, this one was huge, satisfied one. The kind toddlers get when their life plan has gone perfectly. “Nuffin.”
Sam glanced over to be met with the image of vinnie laying there with his Bunny tucked under his chin, looking so unbelievably pleased with himself it’s almost suspicious.
“…Why are you looking at me like that.”
Vinnie scoot half an inch closer on the pillow.“Cuz.”
Sam raised an eyebrow in confusion “Cuz what.”
Vinnie lifts one tiny hand and pats the pillow proudly. “Sleep wif Thammy.”
Sam exhales through his nose. “…Yeah. I noticed.”
Vinnie beamed again. His little legs kicked happily against the mattress for a second before he settles down, clearly very comfortable in his achievement. From the doorway you can see the whole ridiculous picture: Sam’s dark, edgy teenage room, filled with black band posters, nothing but dim lamp. And in the middle of the bed, a very content toddler glowing with happiness. Vinnie wiggled again until his shoulder bumped Sam’s arm.
Then he tilted his head. “Thammy?”
Sam flipped a page in his book. “What.”
Vinnie whispered like he was sharing a secret. “I wub dis.”
Sam pauses for a second before turning back to the sentence he was just reading over and over again “…Yeah, well. Don’t get used to it.”
Vinnie doesn’t even react to the grumpy tone because he knows he had already won. He rolled onto his side so he would face Sam completely; one hand resting lightly on Sam’s sleeve like he needed physical proof that Sam is still there. His eyes slowly started to grow heavy under the pressure of growing need to sleep. “Thammy my bes’ frien.”
Sam stares at the book for a long moment..Then he sighed quietly and pulled the blanket up a little higher over the tiny body beside him. “…Go to sleep, dude.”
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