Uncle Leo Eyebrows Gif Novels & Stories

Victor Hayes — sharp jaw, storm-gray eyes full of calculation. Miguel Alvarez — my mom’s smile, but on a man. My stomach drops, hard and fast. Leo leans across the table, his little face inches from the laptop. “That Grandpa?” I snap the lid down way too fast. It makes a loud clap. Leo blinks up at me, startled. “Uh—nobody, baby. Eat your Cheerios.” He shrugs, unfazed . “Okay, Mommy.” His legs keep swinging , like nothing in the world can touch him .

Aiden scolded his brother but Austin wasn't having it as his frown deepened Leo chuckled lowering himself to their level. "I'm sorry boys, I had a few things to take care of. But Uncle is here now, do forgive me," Aiden nodded, his little arms still wrapped around Leo Austin however bit down on his lips, his pout slowly turning into a bright smile "Okay," he giggled and threw himself at Leo again "Guess what uncle got for you?" Leo pulled back, straightening up as he stared at the both of them "Spider man?" Austin screamed excitedly and Aiden shook his head turning to his brother

When Uncle Leo came out from his room, he glared at me like I had just stolen his wife. “What? Got dumped?” I asked with a mocking smile, and he scoffed. “I was just video chatting with someone, and just when it was getting heated, you had to call. Can't you pick a better time?" He demanded, gritting his teeth. My smile widened. “So, have you guys broken up?” This time, Uncle Leo did not even say anything as he charged at me. Without hesitation, I rushed to hide behind Dominic and made a funny face at Uncle Leo.

He squeezed her shoulder gently. “Smile.” He ordered. “Heh,” she blinked. After a while, she said, “Okay, you should do the same too you have been frowning at me.” The aristocratic planes of Leo's face relaxed into a look of surprise, and Leo D'Angelo tried to remember what he had been thinking that would warrant him to frown at her. When he looked up, his uncle was waving at them from a distance ahead. Normally, for the past few months, when Leo met a woman for the first time, he usually skipped the conversation for sex, and after sex was another round of sex.

No one to soothe my back when I'm on edge. No one to tolerate all my bullshit, unconditionally. I struggle to my feet and head to the kitchen, looking for something to sober up. The moment I open the fridge, I freeze. Taped to the door is a crinkled drawing. A doodle Leo made when he was five. Three wolves. One big, one medium, one small. The big one is majestic and proud. The medium one is gentle and beautiful. The smallest one is hiding behind them. Underneath, in crooked letters: My Dad, Mom, and Me.

Genevieve asked quietly, stroking Leo's head lightly. Although he was sad about it, Leo nodded understandingly, sitting beside his mother. After he sat, she kissed him on the forehead, which caused Leo to break into a grin. She then put on her fake smile and looked around before saying, “What did you guys get for me?” “Uncle Jack got you some bacon, waffles, blueberry pancakes, with egg!” Leo answered excitedly, looking up at his mother with sparkling eyes. “And a cup of cappuccinos!”

“You are not alone in this.” Leo leaned back into him for a moment. “I know. But everything I thought I was fighting for was never mine.” Before Kai could answer the laptop on the table started ringing again. The same unknown number. Leo walked over and accepted the call on speaker. The uncle appeared on the screen. He sat in a dark office with a glass of whiskey in his hand. His smile was calm and patient.

I swallowed hard, forcing a casual smile. “Mom… Dad… Uncle Pedro,” I greeted, my voice slightly breathless. “Good morning, everyone.” Uncle Pedro looked up at me, his dark eyes warm with that familiar half-smile that always made my stomach flutter. He was wearing a simple white shirt that clung to his broad chest, looking relaxed and unfairly handsome. “So… Uncle Pedro,” I stammered, trying to sound normal, “you’re still around? I thought you’d left already, considering the time.”

Joe replied, getting busy with his tablet. "Starting tomorrow morning, okay, Uncle?" "Yes." "KIMMY?" "KIMMY!"

“I didn’t say that. I said no one asked me.” “Well, I’m—” "Did you just stare at Jennie boobs?" Jennie exclaimed, cutting me off as she stood to her feet. "What? He did??" I asked with an exaggerated widened eyes. Leo shook his head fast, a flicker of genuine shock in his gaze. "I wasn't. I didn't stare." “I saw it!” Jennie insisted, climbing out of the pool. “He was totally eye-fucking her. Ugh... So gross.” she shivered.