The Oath of a Man

"Uncle, uncle~" John tugged at the detective's jacket, demanding his attention when the latter seemed completely dazed.

"UNCLE!" He shouted, finally winning against Garcia's phone, he smiled triumphantly. 

"…Yes," the detective said curtly. 

"Should I call you father now?" John asked with a pair of innocent blue eyes, they looked so much like George's eyes that what he had just asked of Garcia seemed even more terrifying.

"You shouldn't,"

John thought about that answer for a while, he smiled after that, calling the detective 'father' was something John didn't feel like doing at all. "Do I have to call you Godfather?"

"No," Garcia said looking back at his phone screen one more time and wondering how far longer it would take for George to finally come back to the car.

"Uncle~" John said in a sing-song voice.