"The hot chocolate is going to get cold." I chirped and acted like I didn't just tell him the basics of my traumas.I let go of him and sat on a chair, mixing the tan liquor in the mug. He sat across from me and sipped his drink.
"This is good." Gun nodded.
"Thanks, but you don't have to lie." I smiled and dipped my bread into it.
"It really is. Some of them are way to sweet, and some are bitter or really have no taste. This one is perfect."
"I'll pretend like you're being honest." I gave him a cute smile.
"I'm being honest but I guess I can't change your mind." He sighed. I giggled and crossed my legs.
I looked down at the soft pillow seat I was sitting on. Sitting on the floor took a little getting use to after spending time in westerner counties. We used chairs over there. I mean, there's chairs here too, but many traditional places don't.
My phone buzzed with a phone call so picked it up.
"Why can't you text me like a normal person?" I asked stirring my drink.
"This way is faster. And I can make sure you actually get my messages and that you don't miss anything."
"Yeah yeah, whatever, what do you want?"
"Damn bestie, why you so pissy?"
"Jordan!"
"Fine, fine! You never texted me to let me know you arrived safely, alright? I was making sure you were okay."
"Yeah, I'm fine. Gunny and I are eating toast and hot chocolate right now."
"Ma'am, eat actual food! It's dinner time, eat a real meal! Don't make my juicy ass and I fly up there to take care of you!"
"Sir, for once in your life, stop talking about your butt!"
"It's the only thing I have going for me, okay?!"
"That a lie. You're a four course meal. We don't fuck with no snack. Anything under an appetizer is unacceptable. You go up and beyond that standard, babe!" I laughed.
Jordan snorted and choked on his spit.
"Don't die! That'll be sad!"
"Wow, thanks YN, real helpful. Those words gave me a reason to live." He coughed.
"Kurt didn't get you to bad, did he?"
"HA!" I pulled the phone away from my ear with a wince. "You think that mother fucker can hurt me?! Yeah right. I broke five of his bones, he only broke two of mine!" He hummed triumphantly.
"You need a lot of phycological evaluation, you know that?"
"Yup!"
"Then stop fighting Kurtis!"
"Nope! I'ma kill him!"
"No you're not."
"Let me kill him!"
"No! That shit happened years ago and wasn't even a big deal, you guys just got to competitive and took it to seriously."
"Don't care, don't care. I hate him."
"Stop it..."
"Oh! I also called to let you know that we fixed the house before Luve Bug and Goo got home and also, tell Sebastian to stop baby sitting me. I know you told him to keep an eye on me, but no matter how much money I offer him, he won't leave! Cody drove Kurt to his house and is watching him. So why do I need to be baby sat?!"
"Because Sebastian will actually do his job and help keep both of you from killing each other. I have to go now."
"Don't leave, I miss you! I lllloooovvveeee you!"
"I love you too, but I have to go. It's only two weeks, we'll facetime like we always do anyways."
"Fine..."
"Oh, Cindy is next door too, remind me to tell you about her later."
"CINDY!? OH HELL NOOO, BITCH BYE!"
He hung up and I laughed before putting my phone down.
"That was Jordan?" Gun asked.
"Yup, he called to make sure I was alive and to tell me to eat something."
"Let's go to a restaurant. It's 30 minutes from here, I think you'll like it."
"Okay!....it's not like...hella expensive, is it?" I asked warily.
He was silent for a second.
"Try to put your better clothes on." He nodded and I rolled my eyes.
"Fine. But only because I'm hungry..." I grumbled.
Calm down YN he's use to the expensive life style by now, you can't just expect him to drop it because you get pissy. It's his life and you don't control it. He's being nice enough to take you out to eat!
I made my way upstairs and dug around my suitcase for some suitable clothes.
I tilted my head in front of the mirror. Which shirt...this one is cute, but a little thinner so I'll have to button up my jacket. This one is a little more warmer but not as cute....
Oh, poor me, but I have to pick fashion over comfort for this one.

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