Danny's POV

"Let's go," I hiss, tugging on Bear's arm.

"No," he growls.

"Yes," I snap.

"No."

"Yes."

"I am not going over to Mac's house," he spat.

"Don't you want to see Natasha?" I murmur.

He growls. "Fine."

So we head down to Darrens place. I decided to bring some rocky road, since Mac and Jay loved it so much.

Mac says this dinner was for Darrens birthday.

"Your here," Mac cheers. "Come in."

"Danny forced me," Bear hisses, as she storms past her.

"He's a delight," Mac comments. Her eyes widen in delight when she sees what I had in my hand. "Your the best," she Squeals

I follow her into the kitchen and put the rocky road in the fridge. "The boys are outside," Jay announces. He nudges me. "You might get to see a drunk Bear today."

"Nice," i say.

Apparently to Jay, Bear is the best drunk. I've been waiting to see it.

"Is he mad at me?" Mac asks.

I shrug. "He looks mad at everyone."

"He's normally keen on seeing his brothers," Mac states. "And he said he was forced to come here."

"I don't know what to tell you," I say. "He's been acting distant with me too."

"How so?" Jay questions.

"He's been getting home late from that job you got him," I state. "And he doesn't sleep with me anymore."

"What? No sex?"

"No just sleeping," I answer. "We had sex this morning."

Jay gags. "Yuck."

"Dinners ready," Darren announces. Hamish, Bear and himself all walked into the room, holding trays of barbecue foods.

"I'm starving," Jay moans.

"Settle," Hamish growls, as Jay tries to start eating. Jay pouts and sits down at the table.

What the hell was that?

Mac sees my confused gaze and smirks at me. "You don't know?"

"Know what?" I ask.

What is with this family and keeping shit from me?

"They are in a controlling relationship," she whispers. "But don't tell the brothers, because they are too stupid to see it."

I giggle as I follow Mac to the table. I squeak when Bear pulls me into his lap. "What are you laughing about?" He murmurs, his hands circling around my waist.

"Just a joke," I lie.

He grumbles something ans starts kissing my neck. "I wanna go home."

"Later," I answer, prying myself off him. I sit beside him and Hamish.

"Natasha," Mac screams. I hear a door open and then little feet peddle against the floor.

Natasha walks into the room and squeals in delight. She runs to Bear and climbs into his lap. "Hey Uncle Bear."

"Hey darling," he murmurs, kissing her cheek.

"Guess what?" She gushes, making herself comfortable in Bear's lap.

"What?" He fake gasps.

"I lost a tooth," she says. She opens her mouth wide enough to see that she lost one of her top teeth.

"Oh my god," Bear flabbergasted. "Did you get any money?"

"One dollar," Natasha says proudly.

"Your rich," Bear says.

"I already spent it," Natasha mumbles.

"On what?" Bear asks.

"A lollipop," she answers. "It was pink, Uncle Bear!"

"Not pink, pink is ew," Bear whines.

"No it's not," Natasha giggles.

"Yeah it is," he says and starts tickling her. All you could hear was Natashas soft giggles in the room.

"He's great with her," Hamish whispers to me. "He'll be a great dad someday."

"He will," I murmur.

"Okay over here, missy," Darren says. Natasha pouts, but gets off Bear and heads over to her dad. Darren kisses her cheek and places her in her chair. He starts cutting up her dinner, why we all start plating up our own food.

"Let me," Bear says, grabbing my plate. I mumble a thanks, and watch as he plates mine up with vegetables, and some nice smoked lamb. He knew to stay away from the beef.

After eating my mothers beef stroganoff for years, I can't eat any beef no more.

"So Danny, how's college life?" Darren asks.

"On break now," I answer. "But I passed this semester, no thanks to Jason."

"What a dick," Jay mutters.

"I agree," Hamish says.

"What's a dick?" Natasha asks.

"A mans genitals," Mac answers.

Natasha frowns even more. "What?"

"You have a fanny," Mac states. "Because your a girl, but boys don't have fanny's. Boys have dicks."

Natasha nods. "Okay."

"Are you always honest with her?" I ask Mac.

She nods. "I want her to feel as though she can come to me, when she has questions."

"That's good," I comment. "I liked to be like that, when I become a parent."

Bear starts choking on his food, which causes Hamish and Darren to start laughing.

"What?" I ask Bear.

"Nothing," he croaks.

"Mum I'm full," Natasha whines.

"Three more bites," Mac orders.

"Are you guys thinking of having anymore kids?" I ask Mac and Darren.

"Well," Darren clears his throat. "We've been trying."

Jay squeals. "No way!"

"Really?" Bear questions.

"Well yeah," Darren says awkwardly. "We want Natasha to have a sibling, and we have stable jobs now, so it's the perfect time."

"I'm happy for you both," Bear says. He clears his throat and stands up. "Excuse me."

He walks away and I look around confused.

"What was that?" I ask.

"He's just upset I didn't tell him," Darren says.

"It looks like more than that," I comment. "I-I'll go talk to him."

"Dan-"

"Just let her go, Mac," Darren sighs.

I frown as I stand up and walk where Bear had just gone. The bathroom door was shut, so I knock on it softly. "Mitch?"

"What?" He barks.

Jesus Christ.

"A-are you okay?" I stammer.

The door opens. "No," he says. "I'm not okay, Danny."

I could tell he was angry, cause he said Danny. He calls me Daniella.

"Do you want to talk-"

"I don't wanna talk about it," he snaps. "There's nothing to talk about."

"Well there must be because you left the table upset," I growl.

"I wouldn't be upset if we didn't come here in the first place," he snaps. "You made me come here."

"I only wanted to come so I could be close to your family," I spat. "Because I know they mean the world to you."

"I obviously don't mean the world to them, since they keep shit from me," he snaps. "Mac obviously doesn't think anything of me, since she thinks I don't deserve you. Don't even get me started that Jay couldn't even tell me he was gay and had to get Crystal to tell me."

"They love you, Mitchell," I whisper.

"To be honest I don't give a fuck," he hisses. "Mac can kiss my ass, because Darren wouldn't of been there for Natasha's birth if it wasn't for me. She can degrade me all she wants, but I wasn't the one who was suppose to go to jail. Her husband was."

"I know your hurt, Mitch," I say. "But I don't think you should be telling me this."

"Good point," he says. I hiss under my breath as Bear storms away.

I did not mean in front of everybody.