"So, what's our next step?" Zane investigates, coming into the room, without knocking may I add.
Privacy my friend.
Privacy.
"I could have been getting dressed." I sarcastically taunt, not bothering to look up from the book I was reading.
He shakes his head before regaining his posture.
"Okay, but what's our next step?" He disregards my statement, figuring out our next plan of action.
Damn he really doesn't want to drop it.
Like, I'm reading here.
"Skyler." Zane states my name in annoyance, hoping to capture my attention.
"Zane." I answer in the same but more monotone tone.
"Seriously?" He questions, realizing I'm not going to do as asked.
"I'm reading, could we maybe talk about this tomorrow?" I ask, smiling innocently as I finally look up at him.
Instead of answering in words, he nods his head, agreeing with me, but he doesn't move from his spot.
Finally dawning on me, he's not going to leave, so I continue reading.
"Soooo Valente, what book you reading?" He questions slowly, annoyingly dragging out the word 'so'.
"You interrupt my reading once more, and this book will become a lethal weapon." I threaten, glaring metaphorical daggers at him.
Well now there's no point in reading.
Is there?
I huff and chuck the book onto my desk, looking up at a guilty looking Zane.
"I've already booked plane tickets, so we'll be leaving in a minutes, I've got a few meetings there as well as missions." I voiced his desires.
"Happy?" I ask, sarcasm dripping from my voice as I heavily roll my eyes.
"Very, see Ya later." He beams from over his shoulder, leaving the room.
Bloody hell.
I get up and head to the walk-in-wardrobe to start packing everything I need.
Books.
Check.
Laptop.
Check.
Jackets.
Check.
Car keys.
Check.
USB stick.
Check.
And the rest of my bags.
A final check.
Well, that's everything I guess, walking out of my room, I look to see Zane with all his bags.
"Want me to take yours?" He offers.
I lob the less important bags down the stairs and carry the rest.
"Nah, I'm good." I smirk, half way down the stairs.
"Alright." He breathes, blinking a few times in confusement of my previous actions, following me down.
I looked up to see all 6 of his bags flying down the stairs, coming right at me.
Oh shit.
"SKYLER WATCH OUT!" Zane warns, just before the bags make any contact with me, making me fall the rest of the way down, with all of my bags and his own on top of me.
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