Understanding is only the beginning .. [Sequel to YTYU]

::Carly, Christine, CHRISTINA?!::

“When I came over to your house, long time ago, to help you out with some school stuff and you walked into your bedroom in nothing but a towel, and all the water was dripping off your curls and I almost lost it.”

“I knew it! And your tired to act cool and play it off.”
“I did though.”

“No you didn’t, worst performance for trying to hide the fact that you were completely turned on.”

“Shut up.”

“Can’t help it, I’ve just always had that affect on you.”

“Get off your high horse.” I said as I placed Xavier back in his arms, “I’m going to change, and you need to take a shower.”

“Well then you take Xavi.” He said as he placed him back in my arms before walking into the bathroom.

“You didn’t take a towel Jacob!”

“I know Mi amor.”

He closed the door and I shook my head.

“Your daddy is something else Xavi.” I laughed.

Xavier looked at me and put his hand in his mouth.

“No no.” I said as I pulled it out.

He put it right back in and I groaned before resting him on the bed and picked out something to put on.

I heard the bathroom door open as I picked Xavier up of the bed, and turned around to see Jacob standing in the doorway in all his glory.

“Hey.” He smiled as he bounced his eyebrows up and down.

“JACOB!” I laughed as I blocked Xavi’s eyes. “Are you out of your mind?”

“I have nothing to hide.” He smiled.

“Put on some clothes!” I shouted, throwing him a towel.

“Too early in the morning for a slice of Jacob pie?”

“I can’t.” I chuckled, making my way to the door. “I’ll see you downstairs.”

“Bye mi amor!” He chuckled.

I unlocked the door and made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen with a smile on my face.

That boy really is something else.

“Morning honey.” My mom greeted as I walked in.

“Morning.” I said, placing Xavier in his high chair.

“I warmed his bottle already.” She smiled as she handed it to me.

“Thanks mummy.”

I opened the bottle and squeezed some milk out onto my hand to check if the temperature wasn’t too hot for Xavier before I pulled him out his chair, sat down, and began feeding him his bottle.

“Morning.”

I turned around to see Jacob walk into the kitchen, fully clothed.

“Finally.” I whispered.

He smiled in my direction as though he’d heard me and kissed me on my forehead.

“You want any of this cornbread Jacob?” My mom asked looking at him.

“Yes please, Ellanae you want any?”

“Nah, I’m good.”

Jacob poured two glasses of orange juice, then took the place with the slice of corn bread and sat down next to Xavier and I.