18.Nov.12, 12:16 PM
Ishadhe seemed to breath a sigh of relief, fingers still curled around the towel, his mass of light brown hair sticking out at odd angles, still dripping wet.
"Thanks I'shan, Mommy looked ready to get out those girlie thingies she uses!" Ishadhe looked up at I'shan, his eyes widening in mock terror. Before pulling the towel up to his head, hands beating at the towel in a churlish attempt to dry it.
Ce'lie, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow at I'shan nervous, with a warm smile that formed the ever aging wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, she nodded, placing clean clothes on one of the chairs for Ishadhe, she headed back into the kitchen to make some snacks and drinks. Something was definitely off with I'shan today.
Ishadhe's attention was instantly diverted from drying himself when I'shan mentioned a present. For a moment he stared wide eyed at it before giving a childish squeal of delight, chubby fingers reached out and carefully removed the toy from I'shan grasp and hugged it tightly. Looking up at I'shan, he blinked. Why was I'shan so serious? They were playmates! Shards, the only one Ishadhe could man stuff with, was I'shan! Like building bricks and eating mommy's yummy biscuits!
"Its okay I'shan. We all forget things!" He all but chirped, beaming up at the older man in hopes of reliving the tension. Shifting a little, Ishadhe fell silent and nodded when I'shan asked him to be quiet.
Ishadhe just stared at I'shan. Whoa, rewind! I'shan was his dad? Dude!!! This was awesome! With a little churlish squeal, Ishadhe flung himself into I'shan, the toy dropped in the heat of the moment.
"Mommy! Mommy! I have a daddy!" Ishadhe laughed, burying his face into I'shan's legs. "I have a daddy! I have a daddy!" The song like words escaping his lips as he squirmed in delight. Then he pulled back, looking up at I'shan.
"Does this mean we get more man time together?" Ishadhe blinking innocently.
"Thanks I'shan, Mommy looked ready to get out those girlie thingies she uses!" Ishadhe looked up at I'shan, his eyes widening in mock terror. Before pulling the towel up to his head, hands beating at the towel in a churlish attempt to dry it.
Ce'lie, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow at I'shan nervous, with a warm smile that formed the ever aging wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, she nodded, placing clean clothes on one of the chairs for Ishadhe, she headed back into the kitchen to make some snacks and drinks. Something was definitely off with I'shan today.
Ishadhe's attention was instantly diverted from drying himself when I'shan mentioned a present. For a moment he stared wide eyed at it before giving a childish squeal of delight, chubby fingers reached out and carefully removed the toy from I'shan grasp and hugged it tightly. Looking up at I'shan, he blinked. Why was I'shan so serious? They were playmates! Shards, the only one Ishadhe could man stuff with, was I'shan! Like building bricks and eating mommy's yummy biscuits!
"Its okay I'shan. We all forget things!" He all but chirped, beaming up at the older man in hopes of reliving the tension. Shifting a little, Ishadhe fell silent and nodded when I'shan asked him to be quiet.
Ishadhe just stared at I'shan. Whoa, rewind! I'shan was his dad? Dude!!! This was awesome! With a little churlish squeal, Ishadhe flung himself into I'shan, the toy dropped in the heat of the moment.
"Mommy! Mommy! I have a daddy!" Ishadhe laughed, burying his face into I'shan's legs. "I have a daddy! I have a daddy!" The song like words escaping his lips as he squirmed in delight. Then he pulled back, looking up at I'shan.
"Does this mean we get more man time together?" Ishadhe blinking innocently.