John B's Dad の小説・ストーリー

I was hanging out with dad as it is the weekend. I want to ask him more about his life. Did he have other kids? He didn’t have any personal pictures in his office, which was a bit odd. But I made the mental note to ask all of that today. The weather has started getting a bit chilly so I wore a hoodie with my jeans. John came to pick me up. He was bubbly as usual and we chatted on the ride. He told me more about his family and kids. His daughter was apparently having his first grandchild. He was really excited about it. He didn’t try to hide the excitement either.

I could see it from his face. He reserved his comment for later. “So what are your intentions with my daughter, young man?” My dad asked. Johny held my palm on the table and looked at me and my parents and said “I was about quitting my job and starting a business so Laura and I could live somewhere. You know it’s good to start from somewhere sir. I love her so much and I see myself sharing a great part of my life with her” I was so amazed by his words but my dad wasn’t convinced enough by what he said. “Alright,I hope it’s for the better because if you hurt or harm my daughter, I will tear off your balls so be careful.” My dad warned Johny. Johny swallowed his throat and I tapped him. It was

I had always know the man was heartless and he wouldn't just help people even when he clearly had everything. My dad was an employee in Brown's cooperation. One of the biggest beverage company in Los Angeles. The CEO, Alexander Brown, who was the oldest grandson of the all powerful Michael Brown, was known to be a very ruthless man, without much emotion. But the grandfather was rumored to be kind, contrary to his grandson who had a stoic heart. "Why?" I finally found the strength to ask my dad. He looked at me before staring back on the tiled floor. "He said he would only give me on the condition that I repaid it in two weeks and if not, he would take...," He hesitates. "You."

What does he mean? “what are you talking about?” I asked which made his expressions to change. He looked past me towards John and gave him a serious look “ You haven’t told her” he asked “haven’t told me what? Did something happened to dad?” I asked not getting the situation John stayed quiet with a gloomy expression on his face which worried me even more “how can I have a son like you!” John’ father said clearly disappointed and angry. I saw the broken look on john’s face which appeared for few seconds before he hide it under a neutral one

I responded and told them everything that happened “Poor thing, you must’ve been scared “John remarked softly after I was done telling them everything, my dad hadn’t made a sound yet, suddenly he got up and requested “Give me Robins number now” he demanded making my heart skip a beat, hastily I called out his number for him “What station is he at?” “I don’t know, he didn’t tell me” “Okay” he replied softly and dialed Robins number; the tone rang, the whole living room was silent, we were anticipating Robin’s voice, when he didn’t pick the first time, my dad called again this time not waiting for the phone my dad raised his voice at me

“Wow! man, that's great! congrats! I'm happy for you. You are going to make a great dad.” “Thanks, man, I got to tell you though, I'm nervous. I mean the only man I must look back on and use my skill of learning from is your dad, after that rogue attack when we were kids that killed my parents, I didn't have anyone except your dad, I just hope I can be a good father to my little pup like your dad was for me. Even though he isn't blood.” “John you're going to do great, you're going to be an amazing father, you love Annie so much and you are going to love this pup just as much. I know you will. you have nothing to worry about.”

"And quit using Wendy's first-name. She is your elder—I will be marrying her next month." "What?!" Dylan cried on top of his lungs. "I won't allow it!" John glowered. "Do you think you can tell me what to do?" Meanwhile, Levi had prepared the car, while John strode out with me in his arms. I felt glee even as I turned to look at Dylan's crestfallen state before we left. In my past life, I had thought of John as my father, and it was only after he died in an accident that I found out he had feelings for me from the start, as I bore a striking resemblance with an old flame of his.

Jonathan ran into his arms as he happily took him in his embrace. "Did you miss dada?" he said while throwing him in the air slightly. Jonathan's giggle echoed the roam as he hugged him as soon as he landed in his arms again. They both lost in their chit-chat. Jonathan began to describe his achievements to John as he patiently listened to his every word. This father-son relationship was the cutest one I have seen so far. Jonathan has always admired his dad, even when he never knew who he was. Jenny has always described his dad as the most amazing hero he can be. Jenny's love for John was indeed admirable.