one foot in front of the other // open

[truce.]

#794044[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 2.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]❝ When the both of ‘em start walking, you’re gonna have to keep ‘em both on a leash. ❞ Tommy kidded lightly, choosing to ruffle little Tommy’s hair lightly before leaning back on the sofa. It wasn’t long until the little shit, Freddie, began to pass a couple snotty remarks. Ah, shit - Tommy could whack him across the back of the head for actually making Tom want to laugh at that comment. Tom nodded his head slowly as he watched Fred jabbing the air before he wordlessly stood up as if he was ready to start a fight.

Not in front of the little one, though, ‘ey? Big Tom had to set a good example for Little Tom.

❝ It's fun not having anyone depending on you like this, huh? ❞ ❝ Ah, nah - is a blessing, innit? ❞ Tommy remarked, gesturing towards the youngster before he said, ❝ I’d kill to see my little one every day. Make the most outta it, Kegan. ❞ He spoke whilst slowly, sneakily nearing Freddie, eyes still lingering on the mother and her son before he suddenly tried to reach out and put Freddie into a headlock. ❝ Not if you go bald, cousin! ❞ He commented roughly, messing his hair up before pushing him away. ❝ Besides, knowing you, you gonna get yourself killed before you’re even thirty, ya damn goon. ❞