Christopher Marcus Willows-James

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Chris nods and smiled. “I did… but I figured it would be right to ask you too, ” Chris told her. “You two are two of the people that Liam loves most. And I know with all the time you and Liam do with the studio would make this even more special if I got your permission to propose to him there on Christmas eve. “

She could hardly speak. Jamie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Both of them were still so young, terrifyingly so, still really just children… but would they really listen if she said a thing against it? They were happy and in love. Jamie only reached into her pocket and placed the key in his hand. “Take care of my baby, understand?” she whispered.

Chris looked at her in shock. "Y- you're going to let me...?" Chris murmured in a small voice as tears welled up. "I thought for sure you were going to say no... He just... he thinks so highly of you, I was terrified that you wouldn't trust me with him. "

Chris nodded as he cleared his throat. “Yes… For Liam. I’ve been working hard and looking for a second job so I could save up, get him a ring and a safe and stable home. I want to do this right… I want him to be there with me and be happy the rest of our lives. “

"Chris, that’s… wow. This is… quite a bit to take in." She cleared her throat, a little unsure of how to continue. "You know, traditionally, the proposing party asks the father for this permission, right? I’ve never even considered having to answer this.”

Chris nods and smiled. "I did... but I figured it would be right to ask you too, " Chris told her. "You two are two of the people that Liam loves most. And I know with all the time you and Liam do with the studio would make this even more special if I got your permission to propose to him there on Christmas eve. "

Chris held out a small box to Jamie as he fidgeted a bit where he stood. “I was wondering if I could get your permission…?” Chris asked as he blushed slightly.

Her eyes went wide with shock, staring at the box. “Chris? For- for Liam, then?”

Chris nodded as he cleared his throat. "Yes... For Liam. I've been working hard and looking for a second job so I could save up, get him a ring and a safe and stable home. I want to do this right... I want him to be there with me and be happy the rest of our lives. "

Chris held out a small box to Jamie as he fidgeted a bit where he stood. "I was wondering if I could get your permission...?" Chris asked as he blushed slightly.

Chris stepped in and looked at Lucas. “Hey, man, I think we may have gotten off on the wrong foot…” Chris murmured. “Do you think we can start over..?” Chris extended his hand as he looked at Lucas straight-faced. “Hello… I’m Chris, Claudia’s son.”

He quirked a brow, deciding now would be as good a time as any to actually tell Chris what he was. The young man would probably think he was joking. “Hello Chris, my name is Fenrir, son of Loki. I’m the creature that nearly killed Odin.”

Chris stared at Lucas with a mildly terrified look. He wanted to believe Lucas was joking but he almost felt like it was too truthful. “P-Please tell me my mother isn’t dating a fallen god…. oh my God! Wha… DOES SHE KNOW?!” Chris was scared for his safety. “Oh fuck, you could’ve killed me…….”

"She knows. And she accepts me still. I would never hurt you, Chris. I would never hurt your mother, either. But the people that broke into her apartment the other day are high on my list of people I’d like to kill." Lucas chuckled and shut the door, smirking. "Let me guess. You want proof?"

Chris shook his head as he looked at Lucas, suddenly having more respect and fear for the man since day one. "D-Do you turn into a wolf or something..?" Chris murmured as he tried not to look too terrified. "Also... what does your wolf side do to my mum? Does it turn her on or something..?"

Chris stepped in and looked at Lucas. “Hey, man, I think we may have gotten off on the wrong foot…” Chris murmured. “Do you think we can start over..?” Chris extended his hand as he looked at Lucas straight-faced. “Hello… I’m Chris, Claudia’s son.”

He quirked a brow, deciding now would be as good a time as any to actually tell Chris what he was. The young man would probably think he was joking. “Hello Chris, my name is Fenrir, son of Loki. I’m the creature that nearly killed Odin.”

Chris stared at Lucas with a mildly terrified look. He wanted to believe Lucas was joking but he almost felt like it was too truthful. "P-Please tell me my mother isn't dating a fallen god.... oh my God! Wha... DOES SHE KNOW?!" Chris was scared for his safety. "Oh fuck, you could've killed me......."

Chris stepped in and looked at Lucas. "Hey, man, I think we may have gotten off on the wrong foot..." Chris murmured. "Do you think we can start over..?" Chris extended his hand as he looked at Lucas straight-faced. "Hello... I'm Chris, Claudia's son."

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"Chris, I’m sorry you’re upset, but your mother is a grown woman and she’s allowed to make her own choices." He sighed. "If you think I forced myself on her, I didn’t. I let her take the lead on that…" Lucas grabbed Chris’s hands and moved them off of his collar, fixing it as he looked around. "I’m Lucas, though. Lucas Wolfe."

Chris looked at him. “No…” Chris muttered. “No. She wouldn’t. She said she wasn’t ready for a relationship… like… you actually slept with my… my mother..?” He felt as if he was betrayed. Was she trying to replace his father with this guy?

"You’re very observant, Chris. Yes, I slept with your mother. I’m not going to deny that. But it was as much your mothers choice as it was mine. And you can’t be upset with her for that." Lucas sighed, tucking his shirt into his pants. "I’m not trying to replace your dad, Chris… I just want to make your mom happy…"

Chris narrowed his eyes at Lucas, not trusting this guy in the slightest. “You won’t stay around, ” Chris snorted. “Guys life you never do. So why are you any different?”

"Because I know what your mom went through when she lost your dad. I lost my fiancée. I know what it’s like to feel like no one will ever be good enough again, but I feel like your mom is… I wouldn’t leave her. Especially not now." Lucas growled, his golden eyes sizing up Chris as they stood there. So this is what Claudia was talking about when she said most men left when they met Chris. "I’m not trying to replace him, I’m just trying to make your mom hurt less. Is that wrong?"

Chris snorted. “Oh really? ” Chris asked. “Guess who has had to pick up the pieces of her when some guy comes in, sweeps her of her feet and then dumps her and breaks her heart. I DON’T WANT HER TO HURT ANYMORE! ” Chris then swung at Lucas, only clipping his shoulder.

"Hit me all you want, Chris. Its not going to change what I said. I want her happy. Which means I’ll stay with her for as long as she wants me around." He rolled his shoulder, feeling it start to tense up.

Chris growled as he felt the need to thrash the hell out of Lucas. “Fine, ” Chris hissed. “It’s going to take a lot to prove to me your with it. “

"I’ll do whatever it takes." Lucas sighed, rubbing his shoulder and looking Chris directly in the eyes. "You won’t scare me away, Chris. I know that’s what you’re trying to do, but it won’t work. You think no ones going to ever be good enough for your mom, which I understand. But I want to try. I really like her, and I care about her. Nothing’s going to change that."

Chris started at him as he talked. “So are you going to run away when she gets nightmares? ” Chris asked him, becoming softer. “Or if she comes home injured from work? Are you going to be care for her? “

"No. I’ll hold her and tell her everything’s going to be okay. Running is cowardly. It’s not something I’ve ever done." He smiled softly, folding his arms across his chest. "Of course I’d take care of her if she came home injured. And if she gets sick, I’ll take care of her then too."

Chris looked him over as he tried thinking of what to ask him. “What if she’s in the hospital..?”

His mood fell and he started to panic, not sure if he could handle another person he cared about being taken from him due to sickness. “I-I’d be there for her. No matter what. We’re done now, okay?” Lucas turned away from him and walked into the kitchen to pour himself a cup of coffee.

Chris thought for a minute and smiled. He started chuckling as he turned the t.v. on. "Well i guess you're okay. "

"Chris, I’m sorry you’re upset, but your mother is a grown woman and she’s allowed to make her own choices." He sighed. "If you think I forced myself on her, I didn’t. I let her take the lead on that…" Lucas grabbed Chris’s hands and moved them off of his collar, fixing it as he looked around. "I’m Lucas, though. Lucas Wolfe."

Chris looked at him. “No…” Chris muttered. “No. She wouldn’t. She said she wasn’t ready for a relationship… like… you actually slept with my… my mother..?” He felt as if he was betrayed. Was she trying to replace his father with this guy?

"You’re very observant, Chris. Yes, I slept with your mother. I’m not going to deny that. But it was as much your mothers choice as it was mine. And you can’t be upset with her for that." Lucas sighed, tucking his shirt into his pants. "I’m not trying to replace your dad, Chris… I just want to make your mom happy…"

Chris narrowed his eyes at Lucas, not trusting this guy in the slightest. “You won’t stay around, ” Chris snorted. “Guys life you never do. So why are you any different?”

"Because I know what your mom went through when she lost your dad. I lost my fiancée. I know what it’s like to feel like no one will ever be good enough again, but I feel like your mom is… I wouldn’t leave her. Especially not now." Lucas growled, his golden eyes sizing up Chris as they stood there. So this is what Claudia was talking about when she said most men left when they met Chris. "I’m not trying to replace him, I’m just trying to make your mom hurt less. Is that wrong?"

Chris snorted. “Oh really? ” Chris asked. “Guess who has had to pick up the pieces of her when some guy comes in, sweeps her of her feet and then dumps her and breaks her heart. I DON’T WANT HER TO HURT ANYMORE! ” Chris then swung at Lucas, only clipping his shoulder.

"Hit me all you want, Chris. Its not going to change what I said. I want her happy. Which means I’ll stay with her for as long as she wants me around." He rolled his shoulder, feeling it start to tense up.

Chris growled as he felt the need to thrash the hell out of Lucas. “Fine, ” Chris hissed. “It’s going to take a lot to prove to me your with it. “

"I’ll do whatever it takes." Lucas sighed, rubbing his shoulder and looking Chris directly in the eyes. "You won’t scare me away, Chris. I know that’s what you’re trying to do, but it won’t work. You think no ones going to ever be good enough for your mom, which I understand. But I want to try. I really like her, and I care about her. Nothing’s going to change that."

Chris started at him as he talked. “So are you going to run away when she gets nightmares? ” Chris asked him, becoming softer. “Or if she comes home injured from work? Are you going to be care for her? “

"No. I’ll hold her and tell her everything’s going to be okay. Running is cowardly. It’s not something I’ve ever done." He smiled softly, folding his arms across his chest. "Of course I’d take care of her if she came home injured. And if she gets sick, I’ll take care of her then too."

Chris looked him over as he tried thinking of what to ask him. "What if she's in the hospital..?"

"Chris, I’m sorry you’re upset, but your mother is a grown woman and she’s allowed to make her own choices." He sighed. "If you think I forced myself on her, I didn’t. I let her take the lead on that…" Lucas grabbed Chris’s hands and moved them off of his collar, fixing it as he looked around. "I’m Lucas, though. Lucas Wolfe."

Chris looked at him. “No…” Chris muttered. “No. She wouldn’t. She said she wasn’t ready for a relationship… like… you actually slept with my… my mother..?” He felt as if he was betrayed. Was she trying to replace his father with this guy?

"You’re very observant, Chris. Yes, I slept with your mother. I’m not going to deny that. But it was as much your mothers choice as it was mine. And you can’t be upset with her for that." Lucas sighed, tucking his shirt into his pants. "I’m not trying to replace your dad, Chris… I just want to make your mom happy…"

Chris narrowed his eyes at Lucas, not trusting this guy in the slightest. “You won’t stay around, ” Chris snorted. “Guys life you never do. So why are you any different?”

"Because I know what your mom went through when she lost your dad. I lost my fiancée. I know what it’s like to feel like no one will ever be good enough again, but I feel like your mom is… I wouldn’t leave her. Especially not now." Lucas growled, his golden eyes sizing up Chris as they stood there. So this is what Claudia was talking about when she said most men left when they met Chris. "I’m not trying to replace him, I’m just trying to make your mom hurt less. Is that wrong?"

Chris snorted. “Oh really? ” Chris asked. “Guess who has had to pick up the pieces of her when some guy comes in, sweeps her of her feet and then dumps her and breaks her heart. I DON’T WANT HER TO HURT ANYMORE! ” Chris then swung at Lucas, only clipping his shoulder.

"Hit me all you want, Chris. Its not going to change what I said. I want her happy. Which means I’ll stay with her for as long as she wants me around." He rolled his shoulder, feeling it start to tense up.

Chris growled as he felt the need to thrash the hell out of Lucas. “Fine, ” Chris hissed. “It’s going to take a lot to prove to me your with it. “

"I’ll do whatever it takes." Lucas sighed, rubbing his shoulder and looking Chris directly in the eyes. "You won’t scare me away, Chris. I know that’s what you’re trying to do, but it won’t work. You think no ones going to ever be good enough for your mom, which I understand. But I want to try. I really like her, and I care about her. Nothing’s going to change that."

Chris started at him as he talked. "So are you going to run away when she gets nightmares? " Chris asked him, becoming softer. "Or if she comes home injured from work? Are you going to be care for her? "