Emmett sighed he had just told his father that he couldn't eat anything, yet was adamant to feed him anyway. Very typical of me. Though it had been quite a while since he had some quality time with his father. Might as well join him for lunch after al it was just one meal. "I guess I can stick around for lunch." Emmett said.
Carlisle smiled. "Excellent." Carlisle pressed a button on his phone. "Todd get the limo ready I'll be taking Emmett and myself to the Vampyre's Bite. Call ahead and tell them I'm coming with a +1 and and to have my order ready when I get there. You know how I hate waiting for my meal." Carlisle looked back to his son. "So shall we get going?"
Emmett helped his father out of his seat as they headed off into the limo to have lunch. Thankfully the limo was very spacious on the inside letting the two men have enough space between each other, given how large Carlisle had become. Emmett did catch that Carlisle had only put in his order and had not asked his son what he wanted he wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing yet.
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"Ugh finally I'm exhausted." Carlisle whined as he slumped into their table seat. It was a private room that the restaurant had created for Carlisle and his guests so they could eat in peace and not have to listen to the chatter and bustle of the restaurant.
"Dad we've only walked from your office to the limo and then to the restaurant." Emmett said.
"Yes son but when you get as big as I am just walking a few feet tires you out, at least our meal should be here soon. All that walking gave me an appetite.
Emmett chuckled. His father being a glutton as usually. The two of them got comfortable in their seats. "So how are Edward and Jasper doing?" Emmett asked him
"Oh your brother's are too busy for me. Edward is modeling over in Paris and Jasper studying ancient civilizations in Brazil. Its been forever since I saw them, too busy with their own lives to check in on their father sadly." Carlisle said with a pinch of annoyance in his voice. "Ah but our meal is here!" Carlisle licked his lips in anticipation.
Four servers came by carrying a huge tray of everyone deep fried dish that you could imagine. It was something that you would imagine would feed a house party. The servers dropped off the trays on their table and then left leaving the two men alone with their meal.
"Holy shit Dad you're going to eat all of this?" Emmett asked.
Carlisle laughed causing his body to jiggle. "I could but this is for both of us. You're just so thin you need some meat on those bones."
"Dad I told you...." Emmett groaned.
"Yes, yes, football, but can't you enjoy one meal with your old man?" Carlisle asked.
"I guess one meal couldn't hurt..." Emmett said.
Carlisle perked up. "That's my boy now lets dig in, we wouldn't want our food getting cold." Carlisle wasted no time as he began to devour the meal in front of them taking large bits of the chicken tenders.
Emmett looked down at his meal. There was a lot of it. But he was sure that his father would eat most of it, he would just have enough to keep himself sated. After all football was everything for him. Emmett too ka bite of some fried calamari. It was delicious the best thing he had ever tasted. He greedily dug in for more, he could let loose just this once, the food was worth it. Emmet happily munched on the calamari not sure when he was going to stop.
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