Their arms were humongous, and their thighs looked like watermelons had been packed into the back of their pants. Instead, there were two male bodybuilders wearing all black. Perkin’s speech to his brother was cut off when he realized his brother was not standing there. Perkins got up, sighing making his way over to the door. It would have been better if he arrived after the ice cream was gone. Must have been his brother arriving late. “Slow down there Silas, it’s not going anywhere.” Mr. Perkins sat back mouth agape as his son scarfed down the food. Silas devoured the sweet treat with no remorse. The boy graciously accepted, not even waiting for his dad to sit before digging in. Walking back out into the living room, bowls in hand, Mr. Perkins figured he could call his brother in the morning. His older brother Alan was always getting into trouble, whether it was his gambling addiction, forgetfulness, or just plain laziness. His older brother had sworn to visit them tonight, but there was no way he was showing up now. Perkins began scooping out vanilla and chocolate ice cream into bowls for both of them. “Nooo!” Silas cried out as his dad walked into the kitchen. “You do realize this means double vegetables tomorrow?” Mr. The father sighed standing up and raising his hands in defeat. The two probably could pass for brothers with a wide age gap.
Other than that, there wasn’t much difference between them. “Dad, can we have some ice cream?” Silas gave his father puppy dog eyes moving even closer. Perkins didn’t mind his son staying up later than the norm. Since there was no school the next day Mr. Perkins didn’t understand why his son loved the nature documentary series, but this was their nightly ritual for Friday’s at 9PM.
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Perkins set the channel to his son’s favorite TV show, Planet Earth. Silas, in his pajamas, was snuggled up to his dad’s side. Like usual, the two had settled down on the couch.
Perkins and his son were having the best night. And I bet there’s still a thousand mistakes. I wrote this story awhile back, but I only recently went back had someone proofread it then, read it again myself. A/N: That’s right! I’m back by popular demand! By who you ask? Um… myself.