Chapter 5 Give me my Looney Toons

I tilted my head, "Have you guys been here all night?" My mother smirked as Ethan took her hand and went up the stairs. "Yes, your mother insisted that we come over and get his room ready." I placed my hand on Mariah's back, "Mariah this is Tim. My father." Chris disappeared into the kitchen, "I go get the beers."

I rolled my eyes as everyone has made themselves so comfortable in my house. I really shouldn't be so shocked about this. They are always finding someway to be in my business. This time, I can't really blame them. Mariah and Ethan is here. Ethan being my son and Mariah, well, I am going to get to know her. Fuck. She is the love of my life. The one that got away.

I whispered into Mariah's ear, "I am so sorry about this." She shook her head, "It is okay. It nice to have people around you that cares so much."

Oh, she has no clue who much these people are going to care for her. I am shocked that my mother has dragged her out of the house to shop.

Chris came into the living room where we have all settled in except for my mother and Ethan. He is probably loving his new room right now. Knowing my mother, she probably pried details of what Ethan's likes. Grantee it is a Lego room.

Chris hands me a beer and offered one to Mariah which she refused. Probably afraid to become like her father. I laid back on the couch when I placed my arm on the back where Mariah sat. Chris cleared his throat, "Just got a text from the real-estate agent, he came show it to us tomorrow afternoon." I groaned as I wanted to spend the day getting to know my new little family.

My mother came in with Ethan, "Stop that complaining Liam. I can take Ethan and Mariah shopping tomorrow for things that they need." See. I knew that one was coming. Ethan walked up to his mother with a huge grin on his face and in one... two... three... on cue, "Mommy, my room is a Lego room."

She leaned forward as she cupped his face, "That is awesome, baby. I will check it out in a little bit." He smiled then turned towards the hallway, "I am going to go play in my new room." We all chuckled as he as loves his Legos.

"Your sister will be visiting from France this weekend." My mother informed me. Heather has been in Paris for the past three months for school. She decided that she wanted to worldly experience. My parents wasn't too happy about her leaving home but knew it was a good experience for her.

I lifted my eyebrow and lifted my beer to my lips as I took a sip, "Oh?" Heather wasn't supposed be visiting until Thanksgiving. I wonder what happened for her wanting to come home so soon. I held my ice-cold beer in my hand as I asked, "Is she coming home to stay or is it a visit?" My mother shrugged her shoulders, "I have no clue. She said she had news." Christ, I hope it is good news.

I looked at Mariah as I stated, "Why not do a welcome home party for Heather, Mariah and Ethan." My mother clapped her hands as Mariah blushed when she leaned into me, "You don't need to do that." I slid my arm from the couch over her shoulders as I whispered into her ear, "I want to do it. I lost three years of this, please let me do this."

My mother smiled at Mariah, "When is Ethan's birthday?" Mariah smirked, "Christmas Day." My mother squealed, "We have to throw the biggest Christmas and Birthday party this family has seen."

Mariah shook her head as she said so modestly, "Oh please, don't go through all the trouble. He is use to small get together." They are not use to this lifestyle. They will.

My fingers circled her shoulders over her thin sweater when my family decided to finally let us have our privacy and get to know each other more. I want her to trust me and know me. Hopefully, she feels the same away as I do.

I order lunch from Ethan's favorite pizza place. He told me what place he liked on one of my visit at the daycare center. Mariah went to check on him as she been up there for a while that made me want to check on them myself.

I leaned on the doorframe of Ethan's room as she looked up to me as they was playing with his Lego set, "Sorry, someone got me building." I chuckled as I lifted off the doorframe then bent down to Ethan, "I order cheese pizza from Eno's for you." His eye lit up as he looked up at me, "You did." I nodded as Mariah chuckled, "How much time have you two spent together?"

After lunch I could tell that Ethan was getting tried as he is getting cranky. He is out of his schedule and he is not happy. Mariah picked him up, "Let's let you take a nap." He cried, "No nap." I groaned, "Ethan, it is time for a nap. Your mommy and I are going to take one too." He looked at his mom as she smirked and nodded, "You are." She walked up the stairs, "We are, baby."

She returned as she plopped on the couch, "He is finally out like a light." I chuckled as I sat next to her, "He is a great kid." She tilted her head, "He is the best kid in the world." I leaned back, "He is. But he also got the best mom in the world." She shook her head, "I am not. I should have gotten out of my father's house sooner."

My arm went around her shoulders and pulled her into me, "You had to do what you had to do. I can't imagine how hard it was to raise a baby then fear their safety." She sighed as she laid her head on my chest. My heart is flipping right now in my stomach, ready to pick her up and take her into my room and have a replay of our night together.

We must have fallen a sleep together because I woke up to some little boy poking my face. I opened my eye as I lift my eyebrow when he placed his finger to his mouth to hushed when he whispered, "Why is mommy sleeping on you?" I looked down on my lap Mariah is facing my bugle in my pants. If I were to unzip my pants my cock would just fall on her face. Fuck. I can't think like that right now. My son is leaned against my side looking down at his mother. I cleared my throat, "She was too tried to make it to her room."

He tilted his head then shrugged his shoulders, "I get an hour of television after my nap." I nodded as I placed on the television and placed on low that it doesn't wake Mariah up. She had a tough day yesterday worrying about her son being stuck in a burning building.

Our son.

Ethan leaned against me as he watched something on Disney Jr. Kids shows are so weird these day. 'Fancy Nancy' what the fuck is this shit. I rolled my eyes, give me some 'Tom and Jerry' or some fucking 'Looney Tones' please.

I guess these shows are supposed be more educational then a cat chasing after a smart -ass mouse. I chuckled as I remember the fucking coyote ugly going into a wall that was painting into a roadway from the Roadrunner. Now, that is a fucking cartoon.

Without even realizing I am watching these ridiculous 'educational programs' as my fingers are sweeping into Mariah's hair as she rolled her face closer to my bulge. Fuck Mariah. I gave her shoulder a tap before this goes from PG to fucking X -rate.

Her eyes popped open then looked up at me as my head flicked to our little man standing on the couch leaned against me laughing at the cartoon. She slowly lifted her head as she whispered, 'sorry to me'. I shook my head as Ethan noticed mom is up, "mom can I have a snack."

She looked up at me as I nodded, "I looked earlier, and my mother stocked up the house with kid health snacks." She nodded, "I will get something for him." Mariah headed into the kitchen.

A few moments later she stood at the doorway when she said, "Ethan. Come on. TV time over time for snack time." I took a deep breath, time for old time cartoons. Give me my Looney Toons. I switch the channel to cartoon network as it played one of my favorite episodes. Stupid fucking cat.

I looked up as Mariah took the remote from my hand and turned off the television when I placed my arms out, "What daddy doesn't get his TV time?" She chuckled, "Ethan wants you." I smirked as I love this kid. I don't mind my TV time begin to spend time with my boy.