Morgan X CC Showing 401-450 of 1,166

[Morgan]

He rolled his eyes. "You'll get Milk- and you'll like it." He told his friend, pulling out the container and pouring glasses- completely oblivious to Chris' situation.

[iomai]

When his mother let go he sat beside Avery at the table, place milk in front of eat plate. Jon had already finished his food and downed his drink

[Morgan]

He looked over at Chris, placing a hand on his knee. "Wow man, you should slow down." He said to Jon as he took a sip from his own milk. "Want more?" He asked.

[iomai]

"You must not remember me!" Jon elbowed him playfully. They hadn't been united in three years. Jon had always had a large appetite since their high school years

[Morgan]

He rolled his eyes, "Of course I remember you." Avery said with a smile.

[iomai]

Chris gave his father his plate and the man immediately took it and began scarfing down food. Chris stood to go get a drink from the fridge

[Morgan]

He sighed softly, absentmindedly talking with Chris' father as he finished up his food.

[iomai]

When all the food was eaten, Viv began to collect dishes while Chris was back in his seat, drinking his energy drink.

[Morgan]

"Thanks for washing the dishes Viv," he said giving her a grateful smile, which soon fell. "Sorry guys but I've gutta get to work, already late. Don't burn the house down." He said, gabbing his keys before quickly escaping the house.

[iomai]

Chris followed him outside while his parents lingered in the kitchen.

[Morgan]

He hopped into his truck, looking back at the boy curiously.

[iomai]

"You know you don't have work." He mouthed before going back inside

[Morgan]

He watched him raising his eyebrows questioningly, sighing softly as he started up his truck. Of course it was true he didn't have work- he just had to meet up with his lawyer today, and judging by the time he only had five minutes to get there before it was actually considered late.

[iomai]

Chris stayed inside with his parents, having to enduring their talking about setting him up with someone

[Morgan]

Once he was there he had to be about teeny minutes late and the guy at the front desk said his lawyer was in the middle of another meeting- but would be done soon. He sighed heavily, pulling out his phone and texting absentmindedly waiting patiently for them to be done.

[iomai]

Chris had went back to bed after about an hour though his parents stayed awake together, watching tv

[Morgan]

After talking with his lawyer; and spending time at his friends house, completely pissed, he finally returned back home.

[iomai]

Chris faked being asleep while his mother was fixing ouch and his father was working out. It seemed average

[Morgan]

He returned to his own room, sitting down in his bed, and rolling his shoulders- before closing his eyes trying to think.

[iomai]

Chris was in the guest bedroom where he told his parents he'd been sleeping since he arrived. It felt strange bit to be with Avery

[Morgan]

He pulled up his laptop- that hadn't been used in days- going through some old files from work.

[iomai]

Around twelve Chris truely dozed off, hugging the pillow to full the void

[iomai]

Around twelve Chris truely dozed off, hugging the pillow to full the void

[Morgan]

He leaned farther into his bed- wishing Jon and his wife wasn't here so he could spend time with Chris. After a while he closed his laptop going back downstairs- still slightly bothered from what his lawyer told him as he sat down on the couch.

[iomai]

"Blondie! Where's your wife?" Jon asked, going sit ups toward the sofa. He was hush there to see his best friend. They'd been away for a long time

[Morgan]

He shrugged his shoulders, grabbing a two beers and handing one to his friend. "She left." He said simply; only slightly bothered by the fact- but not as much as he had been.

[iomai]

"Sorry man. Pretty beat up? Chris I'm sure wasn't makin nothin better." Jon said, opening his beer

[Morgan]

"He's not too bad, you know how boys are," he said with a knowing smile as to their high school and college years.

[iomai]

"Yeah that's the problem. He's a boy. Not a man." Jon sighed, chugging his booze

[Morgan]

He nodded taking a sip from his own beer.

[iomai]

"So why'd she leave?" Jon continued, switching to push-ups

[Morgan]

He watched his friend in amusement. "Uh, no idea." He said, lying easily.

[iomai]

Before Jon could reply Viv called from the kitchen. "Lunch is ready!" She said. Hon immediately stood "Coild you go get Chrostian from his room?" Vivian asked Avery.

[iomai]

Jon:

Vivian:

[Morgan]

"Yup," Avery said, walking up towards the guest room. He knocked, before entering, smiling down at the boy- immediately able to tell he wasn't really sleeping. "Lunch's ready." He told him.

[iomai]

"I'm sleeping." Chris muttered, burrowing deeper down into the covers. He didn't feel like eating, being around his parents, or honestly being around anyone

[Morgan]

He sighed heavily, "fine, but if your mother's the next one up here don't come complaining to me." Avery said, closing his door before going back downstairs.

[iomai]

Vivian and Jon were at the table, waiting for the two to come down to begin eating

[Morgan]

He sat down across from the two. "I think he's too tired." He said in reply to their questioning looks as he shrugged his shoulders.

[iomai]

"Rubbish. I'll go her him." Vivian stood. She wore a plaid skirt and a simple v-neck white sweater. She had a soft accent as she spoke

[Morgan]

He held in a smile; watching as the woman went to go get her son.

[iomai]

"You gotta love her." Jon said, gazing lovingly at his wide and high school sweetheart. They'd met when she moved there, he was a senior and she was a freshman. It had been love at first sight and had always been. She gracefully and unhurriedly walked up stairs and opened the door to the guest room. There was no sound but after a few minutes she came back down, wearing a triumphant smile, and Chris dragged himself behind her

[Morgan]

"Yup," He said, nodding his head in agreement. He laughed softly when he saw Chris behind her.

[iomai]

Chris sat down, looking at the plate in front of him which included crab cakes, home made lemon cookies (his favorite), salad, and a bread bowl filled with chicken noodle soup. Jon began eating before the boy could sit. All the food looked amazing. As he hadn't eaten breakfast Chris ate slowly.

[Morgan]

He took a bite from one of the crab cakes- none too surprised at how delicious they were.

[iomai]

"So today I was hoping we get in some nice nature time. Take a hike and then a dinner." Viv said, ripping off a piece of the bread bowl and dipping it in the soup.

[Morgan]

Avery nodded his head in reply. "Sounds like it could be fun." He said, looking over at Chris for a second. "Right after lunch?"

[iomai]

"Yes, we can take two cars to have space for all out stuff." Viv nodded, looking over at her son who'd eaten all his cookies and crab cakes. "Sweetheart please have some soup. You're too skinny." She fussed. "Yeah Blondie you been feedin him?" Jon chuckled

[Morgan]

Hr chuckled softly at his mother's concern. "Oh trust me i've been feeding him plenty." He said, finishing up his food and leaning back in his chair.

[iomai]

Chris gave him a smirk, his mind trailing off. He none the less dug into his soup, peeling off pieces of bread and dipping it as his mother did