Austiin Hayes
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Austiin sighed happily and continued walking around, he was shopping with his son and even though he knew that Tommy didn't like being dragged around, Austiin had no choice today. Cameron was working, Abby was sick and Stephanie and Speed were in Australia, what was Austiin going to do? Let Tommy stay at the bar with Cam? Let Tommy be killed by his angry-when-sick sister? Or ship to Australia? Austiin had to admit, he was close to apparating to Australia and leaving Tommy with Speed and Steph, but decided that a responsible father would take his son shopping too, besides, Tommy did need new clothes.
"Okay, Tommy. I was thinking we could redesign the whole bathroom, because look at this towel right here," Austiin said, grabbing a towel and showing it in the direction he assumed Tommy would be. "It's blue, well its actually ceraulean, but really soft and fluffy, while our bathroom lay-out is reds, whites and pinks, so if I get this towel, I'll have to replace all the red towels and get the bathroom redesigned, but if we keep the red towels, I'll miss these really soft blue towels..." He explained, the red towels were not as soft and fluffy as these blue towels, and Austiin was always redesigning the house out of boredom, or he would find something new and decide that it would not match the room he got it for. "It's so hard to decide..." He muttered sadly, he turned to Tommy, deciding that he would let Tommy decide the decision. "What do... Tommy?" He asked, looking around.
Austiin's heart stopped. His nine year old son was up to his tricks once again. Tommy had a game he liked to play. 'Let's see how paranoid and scared I can make Daddy today!', was what he called it, and for good reason. Austiin was very worrying when it came to his son, it was his first and only child, sure Austiin adopted him and sort of jumped into the whole parenting thing blindly, but he thought that he was a good father, though he did seem to lose Tommy often. "This is why we can't have nice things..." He muttered, putting the towel back and starting to look for Tommy.
"Okay, Tommy. I was thinking we could redesign the whole bathroom, because look at this towel right here," Austiin said, grabbing a towel and showing it in the direction he assumed Tommy would be. "It's blue, well its actually ceraulean, but really soft and fluffy, while our bathroom lay-out is reds, whites and pinks, so if I get this towel, I'll have to replace all the red towels and get the bathroom redesigned, but if we keep the red towels, I'll miss these really soft blue towels..." He explained, the red towels were not as soft and fluffy as these blue towels, and Austiin was always redesigning the house out of boredom, or he would find something new and decide that it would not match the room he got it for. "It's so hard to decide..." He muttered sadly, he turned to Tommy, deciding that he would let Tommy decide the decision. "What do... Tommy?" He asked, looking around.
Austiin's heart stopped. His nine year old son was up to his tricks once again. Tommy had a game he liked to play. 'Let's see how paranoid and scared I can make Daddy today!', was what he called it, and for good reason. Austiin was very worrying when it came to his son, it was his first and only child, sure Austiin adopted him and sort of jumped into the whole parenting thing blindly, but he thought that he was a good father, though he did seem to lose Tommy often. "This is why we can't have nice things..." He muttered, putting the towel back and starting to look for Tommy.