Mafias Little Boy (Season 2)

Chapter 12

Finley's POV:

"Ameer..." I said warningly.

"I wanna sleep wif youuuu!" Ameer whined.

"Uncle Orion already told you no." I told him picking him up from my bed.

"Please Bubby." Ameer pouted.

"No, don't make me call Uncle Orion up here." I said as I ruffled his hair.

He sighed and left my room.

I got some clothes and went to go take a shower.
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When I got out I was drying my hair off.

"Hey Bubby!" I heard a high pitched voice say.

I looked around my room and my eyes landed on Ameer laying down on my bed in a onesie and a teddy bear in between his arms.

His in little space.

"Hey Meme." I smiled at him.

"Whatcha doin bud?" I asked, walking over to him.

"Wait for chu!" He giggled out.

"Aw why?" I asked.

"We sleep ogether!" Ameer smiled out.

"Oh no, I'm sorry buddy but your Papa said no." I said while ruffling his hair.

"But me sleep wif chu!" Ameer pouted.

"Ameer Vera." Uncle Orion shouted from the other room.

"No!" Ameer pouted.

I heard heavy footsteps coming to my room and then Uncle Orion appeared.

"Do you want a spanking before bed time little boy?" Uncle Orion said sternly to him.

Ameer pouted but shook his head no.

"Then I suggest you get off of Finley's bed and go take your Flintstone Gummy's." Uncle Orion said angrily.

Ameer pouted, but waddled away.

"Sorry Fin." Uncle Orion said as he closed my door.

I just chuckled and got ready for bed.
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As soon as I was about to fall asleep I heard a creak... Then tiny footsteps.

"Bubbyyyyy..." I heard Ameer say and I mentally groaned.

"Bubbyyyyyy..." Ameer said, poking my face.

"Am- Ameer Vera." Uncle Orion whispered yelled.

"But Papa!" Ameer whined louder trying to climb on the bed.

"I'm going to give you till the count of three to get your butt over here or you won't be very happy." Uncle Orion said sternly.

Ameer didn't even wait for him to start counting he just went over to him with a whine.

And with that... I went to sleep.
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When I woke up, Ameer was sitting on top of me with drool coming out of his mouth.

"HEY UBBY!" Ameer squealed out.

"Hey Meme, how's you sleep?" I asked while trying to sit up.

"Good 'n chu ubby?!" Ameer jumped up and down.

"Good good, Where's your papa?" I asked sitting all the way up.

"Dunnooo..." Ameer said while looking down.

"Meme, Where's your Papa." I asked a little more sternly.

He usually does that when he gets in trouble. He looks down.