It's a big Deal!
Hi guys! Hope you all are doing good! :D Thanks to Droplets of Blue rain, Subha, Rock the road and Neha for reviewing.
Neha: Hi Neha, this is Simy. Thanks for reviewing. I can understand your confusion, since there was a mistake while I typed Tyson's part, where I've mentioned 'Lavinia' instead of 'Sylvia'. I've corrected it then, you may re-read if you want. One more thing, this story is actually a continuation to 'No big deal', my previous story, so you need to read that first to understand this story. Also I'm glad that you liked "TyVSHil" ^_^
Chapter:4
"We are ready." Hilary smiled.
Kai and Lavinia rushed to the table licking their lips as they took their plates and began attacking softly the food prepared by her.
"You are just awesome mom!"
"Thank you darling!"
"You know what, you aren't that pretty like your daughter." Kai chuckled.
"Oh." She gave a sarcastic grin. Lavinia controlled her laughter and as soon she finshed her meal, she was about to give the pair their time.
"You're not going anywhere." Hilary said defensively.
Lavinia nodded controlling her inevitable laughter.
"I mean, you're beautiful Hil, but Lavinia is just much a bit better, and that's why I love her." He said teasing her, and rubbing the cheeks adorably of his daughter.
"Oh, I see who was impatient last night!" She said involuntarily, impulsively, making both of them florid flushed. Lavinia was amused seeing both of them, their expressions and she bursted in fits of laughter.
"Stop that." They said her, a bit embarrassed.
She left, holding her tiny waist in uncontrollable guffaws. They stared at each other sheepishly almost chuckling under their breaths, before he would take a step forward, she ambled away chuckling softly and he just rubbed his head.
"Just wanted to tell you that you're incomparably beautiful. " he sighed beautifully.
He packed his suite and before he'd leave for his company, of course the one he inherited, he got quickly dressed. He needn't need to worry about his jacket that would be pressed perfectly and kept ready for him. He somewhat was quizzical about his hairs as he stared at the mirror.
"Noticing the first time your absolutely stunning hair?"
"Say what?" he turned and encountered her smirking confidently.
"Seriously serious dear." She smiled and handed his tie.
"Aww, that was sooo unlike you." He teased her.
"What do ya meaa!" she swirled her hands in the air ready to fight and for a fleeting second her lids shut off and the very moment was occupied by him, sealing their tryst with a small kiss on her soft cheeks.
She fluttered her lashes in astonishment sighting him leave winking at her.
"Stay ready till 8, we'll be heading to shopping." He rejoiced before her.
She could feel the air filled with inflated euphoria warmer. And that's why I like you so much. She smiled.
"Lavinia, come on! Are you ready, dear?" she screamed.
"Coming mom!"
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"And you definitely need to build yourself from inside, I can teach you the basic principles and…" he said quite in a mood, his features energetic and as stunning as always-amazingly personable- ".. no matter what Sylvia, just never give up on your dreams, always fight. Never let go of two things, something you know you can achieve, something you really love and always want to be with, well, that's all."
His daughter was listening him quite attentively and his words have moved her discernment. Her eyes shone brightly and he obviously so as to control his senses, averted his gaze.
"I understand.." she nodded.
"Sylvia," he mumbled, "There are sometimes in our lives where we think we have to let go of what we really love but that just doesn't mean you should do that, rather you should fight, face it!" he said his eyes faltering in nostalgia for a second.
"I understand, I'll train hard and one day I'll get my own bit beast." She said enthusiastically.
"Huh? But Dragoon is yours too." He corrected her thoughts.
" I know," she closed her eyes, "But Dragoon has lived with you, been your never faltering partner, been the best buddy, known your pains, victories, losses and all experiences. I promise, I will find one for myself that would be my buddy, who will be my best friend."
Tyson nodded proudly. His heart filled with really admiration for her.
"Shall we continue then?"
"Yes!"
"Let it rip!"
Someday, you will find what you really want and that day will be the day I will be there to cheer you on and on just like someone used to cheer me whenever I was down, just like someone used to be worried when I was down. So down, I know you won't let yourself down. Cause you're amazing Sylvia and that's why I love you so much.
Tyson knew that his daughter was one of the stars, he always assumed that God has given her because Hilary had to depart from his life. Though, he couldn't actually replace her but having a daughter who trusted him so much make him feel revived.
"Thank you so much, Sylvia."
"Dad?"
"For bringing light in the darkness I'm living."
"DAD?" she was worried.
"You don't understand how much precious you're to me."
She was a bit confused, she knew she was precious but why all of a sudden he was emotionally asserting that? Did he had a reason behind that? Was there some dark past behind this façade of calm and motivating face? She wanted to explore, but right now she just asked one question,
"Were you ever hurt?" she asked the intensity of worry growing in her and yet she maintained a confident demeanor.
Tyson winced, he didn't expected her to ask it so soon, he protectively held a hand in front of his face vaguely,
His eyes showing the fear at her questions and he weakened,
"Why are you asking me?" he said as he lowered his head, so as his navy blue bangs cover his dark eyes, and his features showing the indisposition, disinclined to answer her.
"Answer me. You once said daddy, that I am your best friend" She commanded gently.
"It's a long tale, I'm happy now because you are with me."
"Someday…" she turned, facing the dish, "I will find out myself."
I don' want you to hate your mom, for what she's done. I don't hate her because she brought you; she gave me you, because she snatched Hilary from me. So I won't ever let you know what your mom did, she wasn't the one I loved.
"Haha, its nothing." He grinned.
and they turned their attention to the dish at the blade that was now perfectly spinning. The former champ wondered how she managed to keep her blade spinning with vague concentration in the dish; she was nascent, but filled with enthusiasm. Perhaps for him, she was the only source of motivation to live this life.
He nodded mentally noting all her words. He just couldn't decipher how he had been so lucky all of a sudden
Yeah, this is the place perhaps called home, to find what I've become.
"You know what, this life is sometimes amazing." She said confidently as her blade gained the proximal vigor. Just her intentional rubies' gaze imbued with confidence was enough to keep the blade in check.
"Life's rocking when you're blading." Tyson shifted his gaze to Dragoon as he pulled out it from his sleeve, "There's nothing as awesome and beautiful like blading and that's why I love it so much, makes you forget about all your problems and make you focus on what's exactly happening in the stadium. That's why my love for the sport never faltered. Yes, there were times I lost confidence, felt that I couldn't do anything but then as always time and perception were only the things that eventually revived me and that's why I'm the champion of the sport and that's why Dragoon has been my loyal partner, respecting my all decisions and that's why he understands all of pains that no one ever could."
"I understand…" she sighed softly.
"Well, we can take a break if you're tired. Want pizzas?"
She nodded in rejoice, licking her lips. That was perhaps the only thing she had inherited from him. He chuckled and they raced to their cabin ordering it.
Well, apologies for the short chapter but I've gotta go study right now, but I'll update both 'Hold me in the rain' and this story on Sunday. ^_^ Bye!