Chapter 12

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Vincenzo POV:

We're sitting on the sidelines cheering on Wyatt

"Your kid is a fucking beast Vince" Alessio said earning a slap from mom

"Yeah he's embarrassing those kids, I'm a proud uncle" Xander added

After his game ended they took pictures with their trophies and went to debrief

I saw Wyatt and a teammate get called over by his coach and he talked with some kids for a bit

"What's that about" my father asked

"I'm not sure but he's coming back with a huge smile so let's see"

"Dad I just got scouted to play with a much better travel team. They play here and I'm Europe here's the paper and the coaches number. Can I please join" he begged

"Europe I don't know Ash especially with school starting"

"They give school notes and I promise to keep my grades up. If they slip you can take me out. I can bring any adult you give permission for so you won't have to take off work. Most of the season is played in the US. Pretty please with a cherry on top" he begged

I looked at Lars and he shrugged

"Sure you can join, but anything under a B and you're done" I caved and he jumped and hugged my torso

"Oh so did Travis but he can't afford it can you pay for him. He's the only person on the team who was nice to me. The other kids would call me names and hit or trip me and Travis always defended me" I explains and he nodded

"Thank You I love you so much"

"Love you too"

"Thanks for paying but you really don't have to" Travis spoke

"It's fine I really don't mind paying if you got this opportunity I would hate for you to pass it up due to your financial situation" he smiled

"Thank You I have to head home"

"Have your parents call me" I told him giving my number and he nodded

Then Wyatt turned to Xander

"Let's play I wanna see how good you are"

"You just played 3, 90 minute games how do you still have energy" He asked

"I don't know but don't be a wuss and get on the field" he taunted

"No my head hurts another day" he started clucking and flapping his arms mimicking a chicken

"What are you chicken"

"No I'm hungover"

He tilted his head confused

"What does hungover mean" everyone glared at Xander

"Nothing he's just sick" Wy frowned

"Aw that's sucks I home you feel better soon so I can kick your butt" Xander mutter a thanks and we went to the car

I buckled him in his seat

"When we get home you'll shower and get ready for dinner" he nodded

5 minutes into the drive and he knocked out

"Ugh gross he's drooling on my shirt" Xavier groaned and pushed his head

"Be careful before you break his neck" I growled and he let him be

When we got home they tried to wake him up but he wouldn't budge

"Wy we're home it's time to get up"

"No"

"Cmon buddy get up"

"Carry me" I sighed and picked him up

Once inside I tried to set him down but he wouldn't let go

"Seriously Wyatt you smell like sweat go and take a shower"

"No, I'm too tired. I'll take one in the morning"

"That's so gross Wy you're not laying or sitting anywhere until you're clean" Oscar chimed in

"I don't wanna"

"Now Asher, you're not gonna like it if I ask you again" I said sternly

He sighed and went up to his room

"Go up in a bit and check if he's actually showering if he's anything like the boys he'll be in bed or lie about showering" Zio said

"That's absolutely disgusting" Ace said

"Please you and the Twins were just like that as kids. Xavier would literally roll around in mud and cry because I told him to shower. Ace chronically rolled his eyes because he didn't wanna shower about painting, and Xander would run all day and play sports but complain when we sent him to shower. We'd go upstairs and he'd be in bed saying he showered even though he didn't" Dad said with a disgusted look

"You guys are pigs" Alessio laughed

After an hour I went upstairs and found him asleep on his bed. Before I jumped to conclusions I checked his towel and the tub to see if it was wet and it was. As an extra measure I smelled him and he smelled like his Spider-Man soap he loves. I kissed his forehead and went back down

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