Carlos was surprised when Yondu just got up into his lap by himself. He counted himself lucky when the kid approached him on his own for affection.
Carlos offered the child a smile. “Hey, buddy. How you doing?”
Yondu looked at what Carlos was reading, stretching out his hand and trying to take what Carlos was reading from his hand, pouting, he had never had positive attention before he met Carlos and for that reason he had changed a little, he was needy for attention, after all, he spent several years of his life without any attention, or anyone caring for him.
“Bored…” He said, holding Carlos’s arm and pulling close.
Carlos set down his data pad for now and started to bounce
his leg gently with the kid on it. “You are? What do you wanna do, kiddo?”
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