Holy shit school is finally over. Now I can go from being part time trash to full time trash

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"Daddy," a voice whined.

I yawned, looking through bleary eyes at the mop of black hair. Gee had his face buried in the crook of my neck as he whimpered quietly.

"Daddy, my head hurts," Gee complained.

"You hungover, baby?" I asked, my voice gravelly from sleep.

Gee nodded and wrapped his arms around me. I smiled, kissing the top of his head.

"C'mon, sugar, let's go get you some medicine and I'll make us breakfast," I said.

He nodded again, but made no move to get up. I chuckled, sitting up and hearing his disappointment. I helped him to his feet and down the hall. His thigh highs had managed to roll down to his knees and his shirt was bunched up around his waist while he was sleeping. He slumped down into a stool at the counter, resting his head on the granite. I poured him Apple juice and Gee gulped it down quickly along with some medicine.

I opened the fridge, seeing the scarce amount of food. There was milk, Apple juice, eggs, two half rotted apples, and leftover taco bell. I grabbed the eggs, going over the stove to cook them.

"Do you want sunny side up or scrambled, baby?" I asked.

"Scrambled," Gee muttered painfully.

I took some medicine for my own hangover, although it clearly wasn't as bad as Gee's. He had drank more than me, after all. I began cooking the eggs, adding some pepper as I poured it into the pan. Soon enough, I put the cooked food onto two plates, handing him one with a fork.

"Daddy, I think I'm gonna die," Gee grumbled.

"You'll be fine, Princess," I reassured.

And an hour later while we were sitting on the couch, he really was fine. Both our headaches gone as we watched Saturday morning cartoons. Gee's phone started ringing and he held it out to show me Mikey was calling.

"I'm gonna be in so much trouble!" Gee exclaimed.

He looked so scared, his eyes wide and beginning to water.

"My parents are gonna be so mad at me," Gee worried.

"Here, put it on speaker and we'll see what happens," I suggested.

He nodded, pressing the answer button then putting it on speaker.

"Where the fuck are you?!" Mikey exclaimed.

Gee whimpered, burying his face into my chest as my arms wrapped around him.

"Gee, mom and dad are so fucking pissed! They're freaking out!" Mikey yelled. "Why the hell did you sneak out last night?! Where'd you go?! Where the fuck are you?!"

"D-don't yell at me, please," Gee squeaked.

In the background behind Mikey we could hear two people arguing.

"Gee, you can't sneak out," Mikey said, sounding frustrated.

"I'm sorry," Gee cried. "P-please stop yelling at me."

I ran my fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head.

"Where are you?" Mikey asked. "I'll come pick you up."

"But I don't want to leave," Gee said quietly.

"Gee, you have to come home," Mikey stated.

"I want to stay with--" gee cut himself off.

"Who are you with?" Mikey asked but Gee didn't say anything. "Gee, who is with you."

"Bye bye, Mikey," Gee muttered, hanging up the phone.

He tossed his phone aside, wrapping his arms around me.

"I don't like it when people yell at me, it makes me sad," Gee said, his words muffled by my chest.

"Maybe you should just go back, you don't want everyone to worry about you," I suggested.

"I want to stay with you," gee mumbled.

"I know you do, babydoll, but think about Mikey," I reminded him.

"Don't you want my kissies?" Gee asked, a hand going to palm me through my sweatpants.

I grabbed his wrist, pulling it up and gently kissing be back of his hand.

"Don't try to distract me, you don't want two punishments now," I warned.

"Please, daddy, I can make you feel nice if you let me stay," Gee said.

I sighed, knowing that Gee wasn't going to just give this up.

"Fine, you can stay," I allowed.

Gee smiled, going down onto his knees in front of me. He looked confused when I pulled him back up to sit across my lap.

"No need to give me a blowjob, a pretty face like yours should be able to stay here for free," I said.

Gee giggled, kissing my nose. I laughed, kissing his lips gently. Gee's phone was ringing again but we ignored it.

"Can we go shopping, daddy?" Gee asked.

"I don't have any money, sweetheart," I said.

"That's okay, I have my credit card," Gee said.

Well of course this boy has a credit card but still can't drive a car.

"I guess we can go," I said.

"Yay! Mikey never takes me, he says it's boring. Now I get to go shopping with my daddy!" Gee exclaimed.

I changed into jeans and and a black hoodie while Gee put on his pink sweater, white skirt, white thigh highs, and pink heels. The two of us headed out to my car. I drove to the nearest mall and the two of us were hanging out. After a while, I noticed Gee continuously glancing into one of the stores that sold things for toddlers. I grabbed his hand, pulling him into the store. Gee looked over the pacifiers in desire.

"Gee, do you want one?" I asked.

Gee frowned and shook his head.

"Those are for kids, I'm not allowed to have them," Gee stated.

"Princess, do you want one?" I repeated.

Gee bit his lip and nodded nervously.

"What if people make fun of me?" Gee asked.

"Then I'll beat them up," I said.

"Can I please have one?" Gee asked.

"It's your choice, Baby Gee," I said.

Gee hesitantly grappled a plain pink and white pacifier. The two of us went up to the register, paid for it and headed back out. We sat at a more secluded area of the cafeteria together. Gee opened the package and looked at it nervously before taking the paci between his lips. He gave a small smile and I squeezed his hand.

"You happy, sugar?" I asked.

Gee hummed and nodded. He gently sucked on the pacifier, leaning his head on my shoulder.

"Daddy?" Gee asked nervously, taking the pacifier out of his mouth.

"Yes, sweetheart?" I asked.

"W-will you please be my b-boyfriend?" Gee asked, his voice laced with worry.

I stared at him for a moment, the words processing through my mind. Gee wants me to be his boyfriend? I mean, do I really have anything to lose at this point? I'm pretty sure my friends aren't talking to me, they would've invited me to do something by now. But being with Gee, it's made me really realize how much of a douche they all are.

I looked at Gee, who was looking at me nervously, wide eyes pleading for me to say yes. I bit my lip, looking down at him nervously. He gripped my hand tight as though he feared I would just get up and walk away.

"O-okay," I agreed.

Gee's worried face immediately lit up.

"Really?!" He exclaimed.

I nodded and he wrapped his arms around my neck, giving me a big kiss.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" He exclaimed.

I smiled, but couldn't help but feel nervous about how this would change everything. The two is us sat and talked for a while, forgetting about the rest of the world around us.

"Daddy?" Gee asked. "Where's your mom and dad?"

"My dad passed away, sweetheart, and my mom is in the hospital with cancer," I said.

Gee looked up at me solemnly, his eyes watering.

"Daddy, that's so sad," he said, wrapping his arms around me. "I'm sorry. Are you sad about it?"

"Of course I'm sad about," I said quietly.

"Please don't be sad like Mikey," Gee whimpered. "I don't want more ouchies, not on my daddy."

"Don't worry, I won't have ouchies on my wrists," I reassured him.

He nodded and pulled away, sniffling quietly.

"I'm sorry for crying, I was just scared of the boo boos," Gee muttered, looking down at his lap.

I held his hand and had him look up at me with my other hand.

"Don't you ever be sorry about that, okay?" I asked.

He nodded and I smiled, giving his forehead a kiss. I held out his paci, which he gladly took and put into his mouth.

"Are you happy you got that?" I asked.

Gee nodded again, smiling and resting his head on my shoulder.

"Always be who you want to be, don't be afraid," I said.

Gee hummed and nodded once again.

"Are you tired, baby?" I asked, yet again receiving a nod of his head. "You didn't get much sleep last night, how about I get you home."

"I wanna stay with you," Gee pouted.

I smiled, rubbing his hair.

"Come on, I'm sure Mikey misses you," I said.

He sighed but got up anyways, holding his paci in his hand. The two of us headed out to my car. I drove Gee to his house while he fiddled with the bottom of his skirt nervously.

"They're gonna be so mad," Gee worried.

"Did you have fun?" I asked and he nodded. "While if you're ever sad or scared, just remember how much fun we had and how we'll have so much more fun again."

Gee gave a small smile and nodded. I parked on the street outside his house. He leaned over to give me a quick kiss before hurrying out inside his house. I drove off before they could see me and get into trouble.

It was about two in the afternoon when I finally got back home. And holy shit was it cold in here. My first thought was that I forgot to pay the bills, but I saw the temperature in the house was the same as always. I changed out of my jeans and into a comfier pair of sweatpants then sat in front of the tv.

I clicked on the news, wrapping myself up in a blanket and sniffling as I laid down. Even though it was only the beginning, I could tell I was getting sick, probably from swimming out in Gee's pool in he middle of fucking November. And being sick is a very, very bad thing.