C18 Insane without you

Bruce smile as the soft hands keep working on his hair, slowly he opened his eyes, searching for those hands and Linda face came in view stroking his hair.

"Holy moly!"

He jumped down from his bed.

"What in the name of...."

"Must you make a fuss of everything "

He ruffled his hair.

"Mom"

"How are you son"

He almost roll his eyes