More cute stories from Jathis
She knows my weakness…
Damn it Jathis.
“Who is the most beautiful girl in the world? Who is it? Is it…you!?” Tabitha let out a squealing laugh as her father suddenly held her up over his head, pressing his lips to her stomach before blowing a loud raspberry on it. With a laugh Abel held his daughter close, rocking her tenderly as she waved her arms in the air, trying to grab at the man’s face.
Annette laughed, standing beside her husband as she looked down at their daughter, stroking her head with one hand as she purred. “She is so beautiful,” she whispered.
“She is,” Abel agreed.
Rochus watched the trio from a distance, sitting in a chair with his bad leg resting on a footstool. He narrowed his eyes as Abel and Annette cooed over their daughter and he ground his teeth, struggling not to lash out at the three of them and chase them out of the lounge. Watching them with their daughter…looking at the half-breed child with such love in their eyes…
The image of a smiling handsome face with blue eyes looking down at him flashed through Rochus’ mind and he hissed to himself, standing up angrily and heading for the door, ignoring the pain in his leg that flared up.
He could not stand to watch Abel and Annette with their daughter. They had made a half-breed together and they loved her so much and made it so obvious. It was disgusting. It was unnatural.
It was what he wished his childhood had been like.
Jathis, I fucking love you.
This is so damn sweet and… GOD I wanna hug Rochus, I hate/love him!!!
The sound of something large smashing down on the table behind him made Bruce flinch and let out a shout of fright, whirling around with his single wide eye. “Wha’?!”
The other Sniper named Bruce, the feral man on Alfons’ team, simply smiled, pointing at the dead stag he had thrown onto the table. “This is fer you,” he said.
“I killed ‘im fer you.”
Bruce rolled his eyes and patted the other man on the head with a smile. “Yer welcome.”
oh my God, this is so adorable! XD
Jathis I love you.
“…Are you serious?!”
Abel couldn’t help but blush, looking away and playing with his glasses, looking everywhere except for his fiance. “Umm…”
“I wasn’t your first kiss?!” Annette asked. “Well who was then?!”
“Uhh…maybe ve should nicht talk about it…”
“Hallo!” Alfons chirped, popping up behind Annette. “Was ist zhe matter?”
“Abel told me that I wasn’t his first kiss!” Annette said.
“Ja, of course,” Alfons nodded.
“You know who it was?!”
“Alfons…” Abel groaned.
“It vas me!” Alfons giggled.
Abel groaned and slapped a hand over his eyes.
THERE’S A GOOD EXPLANATION TO THIS, I SWEAR! XD
Alfons laughed as he hugged Abel around the middle, refusing to let the man go even when he protested that this was not exactly very professional behavior for people in the medical field like they were. Alfons didn’t care though. He was never one for putting on airs and he always felt that a good hug was enough to put even the angriest person in a good mood.
Afgh, Abel and Alfons being best of buddies is canon. Okie? Okie.
(if people are confused, Abel is my Medic OC from a story I wrote a while back. He’s gonna be in the Ask The BLU Team comic very soon)