~Dylan~
Two pairs of eyes follow me around as I pace up and down the vinyl flooring of Aiden and Cami’s lovenest. The said couple are sporting a humoured expression as I vent to them about Maeve.
“So, what the fuc-” Cami glares at me, halfway through my cursing and I immediately switch up to a censoring whatever I had been saying. She has a no swearing policy at their apartment because her ob-gyn told her that the baby can now hear external noises. The first time I had sworn she had asked, “Do you want your god daughter’s first word to be f**k, Dylan?” and I had simply replied, “Wait, what? I am the godfather of your child? Wait, it’s a girl?”
“-fudge does she want me to do?”
Aiden looks completely unimpressed with me at the moment. Not that I had expected anything less whe
