Izzy wouldn’t do that— would he ?
He wants to go because he’s never been away from his dad’s side but he also has fia .
He’s terrified . He needs them both .
she loops her arms
around his shoulders,
burying her face into
his hair with a happy
squeal. “it’s always
fine with my moms,”
mwah, mwah, mwah
all over his head.
“we happen to be
adults, they can’t
reallyyy stop us.”
Giving a goofy smile , he setting everything down on the bedside table before launching himself onto the bed curling right up to fia .
“ it’s no sweat , and you are the best girlfriend . All mine and yours love.— only if you want and if it’s alright with your mums.”
“sin!” she cheers,
making grabby hands
at him. “you brought
my soda, oh- you’re the
best boyfriend, you
know that? i’m so
lucky.
are you staying over?”
It only takes him about five minutes or so before he’s making his way back up the stairs to her room with a bowl of popcorn and her favorite drink in his hands .
“ knock knock , house keeping.”