Takashi and Toryn met each other when they were five.
Became best friends at ten.
Were inseparable by time they were fifteen.
Built an indestructible bond at twenty.
And now at the age of twenty five, after twenty years of friendship, due to the...
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"YOU CAN CALL ME or go online to my website if you need anymore information. Alright?" Takashi said, a very attractive smile on his face.
"Okay," The older woman giggled, blushing as if the real estate agent wasn't young enough to be her son.
Takashi waited until she left the premise to go through room after room to turn the lights off. He was finally off work and wanted to drop by his mother's house. She was suppose to be getting ready for her surgery within the next two weeks, so Laura was in his main list of priorities. He wished she would have gotten the surgery last year, but if it had to be in the new year then he hoped she would come out new and improved.
He locked up the house and made his way to his own house first. Braelyn also wanted to come just to give Laura support. She was always looking after Laura and spent a lot of time with her. So now that she was going into surgery, Braelyn and Brielle were by her side more than ever now.
Takashi pulled up in front of the house instead of going in the driveway since he was just coming to get the girls. He opened the front door and saw Braelyn bent down, zipping up Brielle's jacket. Brielle smiled when she saw him but Braelyn's back was to him.
Smirking, Takashi's inner child came out as he popped up behind Braelyn, easily pulling her to her feet. "This is a stickup, gimme all your bibles and won't nobody get hurt around here." He said with his index finger straight forward and his thumb sticking up to play as his fake gun.
Braelyn looked over her shoulder, "Really Tee?"
"Yeah really! I want all your bibles. All the Old Testaments and the new ones!" He said poking her in the side of the head.
Braelyn gently put his hand down. She was ready to go, bundled up in a long jacket that came down past her knees. A scarf, cotton hat and mittens. It was at least a cool 30° degrees outside. Brielle was also matching her mom in the same attire along with fuzzy boots and ear muffs. She giggled nonstop at her father's antics.
"Takashi is this something to teach your daughter?" Braelyn chastised softly, "you play quiet a bit for an adult you know."
"And what you gonna do about it." Takashi said, now moving his finger gun into her neck. It made her smile even though she didn't want too, because of the weird ticklish feeling. "You talking crazy like I won't finish you right here. Say something else Brae, I dare you!"
Braelyn didn't, just to get him to stop playing.
Brielle started laughing making Takashi divert his attention to her as he snatched her up. "And what you over here laughing about? You better run daddy a bunch of hugs and kisses for it get critical in here for you."
Takashi knew it sounded bad to say, because even though he always loved Brielle, ever since he got the results that she was his child, it was like his love for her grew times a hundred. He always loved her but the confirmation just made it more pure. He always wanted to be the one to pick her up from her grandparents house now, he wanted to be the one to read her bedtime stories every night and he wanted to be the one who made her laugh and smile twenty four seven. She was his seed and for that he would forever be grateful. He was feeling so bad for even getting the test in the first place that he had been contemplating telling Braelyn what he had done. He actually would never, but the guilt had been eating at him lately.
