Derry POV
“Good morning Little Red,” Mickey greets as he enters the dining room. Sounding far too cheery at this time in the morning.
“Little Red?” I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Little Red Riding Hood,” he mimics my raised eyebrow. “Damn girl, you look like s**t today,”
“Thanks Mickey, you made me feel so much better,” I roll my eyes and take another swig of my much needed cup of tea.
“Rough night?”
“Yep, spent most of it cozying up to the toilet,” I huff.
“Hmm, I’ve spent many evenings hugging mine, for very different reasons of course. I rate it a zero out of ten. I do not recommend it,” he says with a shudder.
“Agreed. Your tea has helped though, thanks for that.”
“Not a problem, let me know when you need more. Now hurry up and finish that cup so we can go get you some baby st
