Pokémon Ash Dad 소설 & 이야기

I don’t even know how he managed to reach that spot, but I know I have to fix that soon because the three moms around at the moment are giving me judgy looks, as if I'm the one who told him to fucking jump from that spot. "Are you my freaking dad?" Ash asks with a lot of sass as he gets up, making me freeze in absolute shock. He shakes the dust off his knees like it’s no big deal, "No, right? Then don't tell me what to do." I swallow the huge lump in my throat and try not to show how panicked I feel. And how much I want to tell him: 'Actually, I AM your freaking dad, so stop talking to me like that'. "I’m sure your mom doesn't let you jump out of high places like that," I grumble instead, gr

But that didn’t stop there because dad made him play chest. “Dad it’s getting late. Asher has to drive.” I said, Dad losses and he also lost his mind, he just can’t believe that Asher defeated him, even I can’t defeat him and chest is a big deal to him. Before dad could say something to Asher. I dragged Asher outside the house. “Dad is losing his mind that you defeat him, I’m glad he didn’t do anything.” I said that made his eye widen. “He’s a freak when it comes to chest.” I explain.

I heard someone say, and I recognized that voice. “Asher?” I called out, my brother ran towards me, hitting my head with a stick. “What took you so long to join us? You were sleeping for a long time, Dad feared you were dead.” “Dad's here?” I gasped, looking in the direction Asher pointed. My dad was dressed in a white singlet with brown khaki shorts, he had an apron tied around his waist while he roasted barbecue and I could see Nova's father laying on a hammock.

Seeing a therapist, doing everything without complaining or asking for mercy. Asher was just waking up from his nap and called out for me. “Mama. Mama!” he shouted from across his room. I ran towards him, “yes Ash, you’re awake huh? You want to go to the office?” “Dada?” he asked “No, not dada. Well, maybe we can visit Dada a bit. But first Easton, can you say Easton?” “Ee-oo,” Ash said proudly and I quickly changed his diaper.

Asher shook his head at his mum’s antics successfully ignoring the urge to swat her hand away. “Maggie?” A gruff voice called out, both heads snapped to the door. His mum jumped up excitedly,”Oh goody, he’s back!” She walked towards the door with Asher in tow. The door swung open to reveal a 6 foot tall man with brown hair decorated with streaks of grey and warm blue eyes “Hey Kiddo.” His dad grinned at him dropping the bags in his hands to open his arms up for an embrace. “How’ve you been?” He asked when Asher stepped in for a hug.

I'm getting the hell out of here, I won't let them mistreat me this way. "You're lucky I don't even charge you for even looking at my son, now leave and don't ever come back, what you and my son had is over and it will never happen again!" Asher's dad said stopping me in the doorway. I turned around slowly and felt that my knees would give way when I saw the pain look on Asher's face when he heard his father's words. I nodded to his parents silently agreeing that I would stay away from their son. "Mom, dad please!" Asher croaked out, his teary eyes begging his parents to stop.

Conrad dragged me back to my seat before I could even say anything. "Sit the fuck down before you let your emotions get the best of you," Conrad tried his best not to yell, he took in a deep breath, "we will get her back, right now, we have to find a way to infiltrate their boarders meaning you have to call... dad." My breath seized for a second, calling my father would admit my defeat to that monster but it was either that or losing Addison forever, I took in a deep breath, then took the phone off his hands.

Scott were. “Dad, I'd like you to meet Ashton, my friend. Ashton, meet my Dad. “I see… Your friend?” My dad asked, emphasizing the “friend”. I almost laughed at his expression. Did he think I’d remain single forever? Why was he so surprised and uncomfortable because I introduced a male friend? “Nice to meet you Mr. Garcia.” Ashton said, extending his hand for a handshake. “Likewise.” My dad said, his voice sounded forced.

He’s going to tell her exactly who his daddy is if I don’t get him out of here immediately, and Ally looks extremely interested. “Sweetie, we haven’t really discussed all of that yet, so let’s wait a while before we share the news,” I say pleadingly. Once we’re on the road, I carefully ask, “What do you think of Asher?” I know Jackson saw the news bulletin, and he knows from the email he secretly read that the DA’s office has a case against his newly acquired father. “He’s the coolest daddy in the whole world!” my super intelligent, wonderful little boy gushes.

He was the type of person to punch you in the face for being into anything other than drinking and fucking around. But Asher just held his gaze, showing the patience and true curiosity in his. And Zane, fucking idiot that he was, found himself caving. He started to explain the concept of pokemons, very hesitantly at first, but the more Asher leaned forward and asked questions, the more his voice deepened into excitement. His hands move, flipping the cards over as he pointed things out. Zane didn't even notice how much he was rambling until his throat felt dry and he finally grew quiet.