Chapter 8 The Drunk One

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"Pete, don't get me on my nerves! Come down within 5."

Nop shouted like the mother of some four-year-old naughty kid.

"No...-hicc- I won't. "

The naughty kid replied folding his hands and shaking his head nonstop. Fuck! How could this man be so cute effortlessly?

"Really? One."

Nop began to count. And Pete didn't move a bit.

"Two."

"Three."

I don't know why but I felt too anxious about how Nop would scold him if he didn't climb down now. And yes, he might still scold him even if he comes on for sitting there for who knows how many hours. You are dead Pete!

"Four."

"Pete"  I called him. And he looked at me squinting his little doll eyes. Finally, he recognized me! Hello there!

"Wegath..!"

The moment he knew it was me he stretched his hands and jumped right to me off guard. Thank god! I was still able to catch him so he didn't bump his pretty little ass in mud.

Pete clinched on my shoulder resting his legs around my waist. He laid his head on my nape waiting for me to carry him home.

"Pete! Get off from him. I need to give you some great lessons!"

Nop scolded him. Which made Pete scoot more to me.

"Wegath... -hicc- he is screaming -hicc- at me! Shoo him -hicc-"

"Shoo Nop! Shoo..."

I said without any hesitation.

"WHAT???"

Well, Nop wasn't happy about it.

"He is drunk Nop. There is no use shouting at a drunk one. I will manage him. Everyone, please go to your business."

I said and left there carrying my little piggy. I went to our room. Laid him in my bed. And started to remove his stinking shirt.

"Don't -hicc- touch my -hicc- boobies."

Pete screamed which made me chuckle.  So my man has boobies today. Interesting!

"Why kitty?"

"I need -hicc- my boobies. My -hicc- babies -hicc- want m-milk."

I laughed my eyes out. And he wasn't a fan of that. Pete looked at me with a frowned eyebrow and a red face. I sure love having his mini versions around me!

"So you have babies?"

"Yes.. -hicc- twooo -hicc- one boy and -hicc- one girl."

"Woah... That's interesting! So who is the father of those?"

He looked at me in disbelief. I can see his thoughts written on his face! He never thought about that part in his drunk dream! I chuckled at his confused look.

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