Used To This

~What Happens When My Parents Get To Know Him More?~

Camila's P.O.V.

"Skyler let's go, we need to head to school now" I called out to my son who is still busy running around on the second floor.

Last night Mama called me before I fall asleep that she wouldn't be coming home, apparently Dr. Sanchez gave her the go signal to stay there in the hospital with Papa since it would just be for one night. He would be released today in the afternoon and all the bills had already been paid by Shawn, I just have to sign some papers there in the hospital and then we would be good to go.

"Coming Mama, un minuto"

Skyler had been acting a bit weird this morning, he actually woke up so early but asked me for help in taking a bath. He can actually do it all alone but I prefer to wash him since accidents might happen and I don't want that. He finished taking a bath early so I was hoping that we would be able to head to his school early as he might be excited about something.

But all of a sudden he pushed me out of his room and told me to just wait for him downstairs, if course I wasn't a fool and so I know that he has something rolled up on his sleeves. Being a kind and dutiful mother I am, I decided to just follow whatever he told me and rested on the couch. I still feel so sleepy from all the mental thinking and worries that I have over the said only one month wedding that we need to prepare but I don't want to think about it for now.

Erase those stressors and just focuse on Skyler for today... speaking of which...

After 5 more minutes he finally walked down the stairs with his backpack behind him, he was wearing his usual attire for school but there was such a huge difference compared to how he looks when he's heading to school.

And I can't seem to like what he did for 15 minutes although he looks so much adorable in that look.

"Did you gel your hair?" A wide smile appeared on his lips as he slowly nods his head, his hands were holding the strap of his backpack before standing in front of me trying to show off his new look.

My son had gelled his hair just as how Shawn does with with, when he as younger I've seen him do that since his hair was still straight then but after 2 years he decided to just let his hair loose just so he would be able to be more comfortable and looks casual rather than trying to do his hair for so long.

At this point Skyler also styled his hair the same as Shawn, he has short hair at the moment and raised the ends of his hair. He looks so cute, a little version of Shawn but, I think he's too young for me to see him using the gel which only teenagers and adolescents us.

"Papa does his, he showed me how to remember? I think I need to do it often" I crossed my arms on my chest and softly smiled, shaking my head as well before I kneeled before him.

"Do you already like a girl? Don't tell me you're starting to have a crush on one of your classmates, is that the reason why you're suddenly fixing your hair?"

"No Mama, I just want to look like Papa. You said he looks handsome so I wanted to look handsome to you as well"

My sweet child... I couldn't help but let out a grin seeing how lovable my child is, he just wanted to look handsome before me and not to impress other girls or his friends. He's always being considerate with my feelings other than his own, it seems like he cares about me more than himself which is so endearing for such a child like him.

I don't think I would be able to take it if my son would already be trying to flirt with girls at his age, I don't fucking want him to inherit those playboy ways that Shawn had when we were young! For goodness' sake if he teaches him how to flirt that his age I will really kill him even before we get married!