catchacold | Babysitter's Club

I'm making you dino cookies.

Seriously? God, he is such a nerd, isn't he? I'll help him. If I can and I got a pretty good job. He's giving me a hand with my studies, I owe him a little more have ten bucks for watching my kid and free food.

This is why you mean the world to me. Rawr.

I mean, he might actually get a free ride, if he's good enough. Who knows. I think Axel's encouraging him to apply to the music schools.

You cute bastard.

I think he should, he's talented. I'd ask him to join my band but he plays the flute. Not very band-y, you know? Also my band broke you. You shot my lead guitarist. And I sold my drums.

Ain't I just.

Your band's hell. Although I asked and apparently Hartley plays a lot of instruments.

My band was amazing. All our songs were about sex and beer.

Apparently Axel played the drums when he went to school. I rock a bass. Maybe I can get the band back together.

What, you want to sing about sex and beer with your precious Hartley? That I'd love to see.

Well... maybe when he's older.

But then I can't play those songs cause Teddy might here.

Fuck :( band over. Dead. RIP Hot guy and the Matchsticks.

Aww, you can have a more PG band, I'm sure. I believe in you.

Are you free on Friday? You can take Teddy along.

It's best the band dies.

I should be. Where am I taking Teddy Friday?

House viewing.

What?

We can't afford a house.

Do you mean a house for Axel to crash in? Like a group house? Cause I really don't give a shit.

I can afford the down payment.

Though I'm disappointed in your lack of interest in looking for Axel's group house.

Fuck off, seriously? No way.

Eh, I never cared much where he lived, as long as it wasn't here.

I had a lot of luck and mostly I got a lot of skill. We can afford something reasonably nice with a garden.

Axel might be there.

Fuck... is this money traceable? We ain't gonna get our asses kicked for it, right? Cause this is Teddy we're talking about.

... aww, fuck.

You trust me, Mick, don't you? I don't mess up. I especially wouldn't mess up with Teddy. It's clean. We'll get it in your name and all. All legal.

Come on. You said it, Hartley's good for him.

If you think you can, I'll trust you. It'd be nice to have a bigger place. Hartley and Axel barely fit on the sofa and we're getting mould again.

Fine, the kid can stay. As long as he's good.

So, you're ready to come house viewing with me? Just tell me what specs you're interested in, so I can narrow down the choices.

He'll be good. He wants to belong somewhere.

As long as it's got no damp, a room for Teddy and a garden, I'm happy.

Fine, he can. He's not bad, I don't hate him. Despite what he thinks.

What, no wishes of your own? Such a dad.

He reminds you of you too much.

I'm thinking practical. I'll worry about me when I can afford better. I just need a job and some investments.

Does not. I was never a whore!

You're no fun to spoil.

But you were angry and destructive.

Fine. Get me a place I can barbecue.

Look how many people I hurt. I wouldn't have trusted a dumbass like me around Teddy or Hartley.

There's my Mick. I have a few options with a nice terrace and the like.

You think Axel's gonna hurt Hartley?

We'll have a look. See which one Teddy loves the best.

Probably. Like you said, he's not that different from me.

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