Professional Trainer.Master.Daddy? novel Chapter 16

Elijah POV.

"Time to say goodbye to Blake and Kayla" I tell him, trying to pry him away from Kayla's neck.

"Nuuu..." He says still holding to Kayla, whining and crying, with a sigh I try to pull him away.

"Yes baby they need to go now say bye bye Toby" I say finally getting him off the poor girl, she looked like she's gonna start crying with him any second now.

"Nu weave, Blakey and Kaywa stay" the little kitten whined trying to leave my arms but I had a tight hold on him.

Even Blake looked strained now, Toby could win anyone with this performance, he raised his hand toward them wanting them to stay.

"You sure?" Blake asks worried about the crying little guy, I nod to him assuring him I can take care of him. I lift Toby's hand and make him wave goodbye while he turned to full on sobbing in my neck.

Once his brother and girlfriend left, Toby got mad at me for letting them leave. But he got to get used to being with me, he can't cry and whine every time someone leaves our house. He kept struggling and fighting until I let him go, he slipped to the floor, hitting both his hands and feet on the floor crying.

It's the first time I ever saw him have a full on tantrum and I wasn't even sure what to do with him right now. I stood shocked with him, I try to lift him off the floor but he won't let me, every time I get even close he'd shy away and cry even more. Toby ended up hiding in a corner crying, this wasn't timeout, this was him hiding away from me.

Not knowing what to do anymore, do I deal with Toby as a little or as a pet right now, he's both a little kitten, but this isn't easy for me or him. Deciding I need a bit of help, I call Mommy Belle, she'll know what to do right now.

"Hello" she replies right away.

"Hey, Belle...uhh" I say not knowing how to start explaining the situation to her.

I tried to be discreet about wiping his face with a tissue, he still need to blow his nose but that can happen later.

"Does my baby want some juice" I offer him and he nods. I carry him up in my arms and take him toward the kitchen for juice and dinner. I got him his blue sippy cup and filled it with strawberry juice, that gained me a giant smile with a big thank you.

I handed Toby his juice and sat him on the table, I moved to see what we got for dinner, I was busy in the fridge looking at ingredients.

"Paggetiii" Toby demands from his place on the table.

"Really little one?" I reply giving him my attention again, he nods happily. I guess we're having spaghetti for dinner tonight, I was too worried about Toby going into another crying fit if I make him sit in his playpen. Instead I strapped him in his high chair, he was okay with that, he giggled watching me work.

When food came, he got both hands dirty eating the pasta, he was too happy to be told off. A bath was in order after today's events.