Week Number 2 of vacation
Update on life, Tony and Taylor are totally down for moving to LA, which is nice, and honestly I look forward to being in a big city, more places to go, things to do. But Me and Morgan, it's great. Honestly this is the most connected we have ever been, and I mean ever. He can tell as well, I mean I don't think I have ever seen him smiling this much ever, honestly, it's kind of crazy. Anyways I ordered breakfast and just got done with a light jog. Even though I'm on vacation the grind never stops. And i'm trying to get back on gain train again, and keep my stamina up.
"Good Morning...? Did I sleep in? Or did you get up early?" sitting up as I walk in, rubbing his eyes.
"Both, and food should be here in three... two... one.." there is a knock at the door.
I rush to the door, and give the man a tip before I set the food on the table, "did... how?! I swear... what were you doing?"
Taking the covers off to reveal the steaming food, "I ordered breakfast, and asked how long it would take. And then I took that time to take a jog." The scent of fresh bacon fills the room.
Quickly stumbling out of bed and to the table, "can I tell you how much i-" he quickly cuts himself off.
"Well, I hate to bring up bad juju, but when you're forced to live with someone you pick up on what they like and don't." I pour syrup over my pancakes before cutting into them.
"I guess that's true." taking a bite out of a piece of bacon.
Eating, we talk and sometimes sit is quiet, and then I hop in the shower and change into white distressed jean shorts, a black acid washed ribbed cropped tank top, hair in two braids. It's crazy to think that it's almost the end of August, and Bree turns three in just over three months and the babies one in four months. Damn now I am emotional and upset that my babies are growing up.
"All right, have at it in the shower. I will be outside, crying on the inside." that stops him in his tracks, "about how much the kids are growing up. Also don't forget we have a meeting in like 30 minutes with Anthony and Taylor, and then the builders in 90 minutes." Those are the meetings that can't be put off.
"So your saying that I should be quick?" I nod quickly before sitting down and scrolling through tik tok and making a couple dances that instantly go to my drafts.
After a while Morgan comes out in a white dress shirt with quite a few buttons undone and halfway untucked into his black jean shorts, jorts. His hair is somewhat done hair and black tennis shoes, this the most casual he has been this entire trip, and I think he can tell that I like it.
Spinning around for me, "you know, if I'd known you'd react this way I would dress like this more often."
Feeling my cheeks grow warm, "well, let me just say, this style suits you very well. Also we are kind of matchy..."
Flopping down next to me, "I know that's why I decided to dress like this. Lets go, sign i- oh yeah... my laptop."
I let out a laugh, "lets get on with these two meetings so we can do whatever the rest of the day."
2 Hours Pass
So we have a house to tour when we get back, the kitchen in Italy is finished along with the bathrooms and the final touches are being made. It's nice to know that one project is finishing up before the next one gets started, and hopefully we won't be having any more big projects anytime soon. I think he is also happy about that, saying as he still has to officially become the American Mafia King, which is also weird to think about. There has been multiple times this past week where we found our faces incredibly close, almost too close, and to make it worse this happens during very vulnerable moments.
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