LOVE STITCHES

Chapter Thirty Seven

"You're missing out"

"I knooow, I'll be there by lunch"

He smiles at the response and speaks up.

"See you soon"

When he hanged up, Aiden smirked at him.

"You miss your boyfriend already?"

Luis scoffs and stuffs his phone in his front pocket. It was mid afternoon and everyone was talking a walk around the block with their ice creams in hand.

"You have been showing off all day i was feeling lonely"

Aiden nods in understanding, sometimes being in front of a couple showing PDA while your partner is busy at work could spark a little jealousy.

"So, you and Jaxon, how long have you been dating?"

Luis was quick to answer,

"Two weeks. It's a short time I know but what we have is really special"

Aidens nods with a warm smile.

"I can relate. I first met Cayden when we were kids....I had the biggest crush on him and one day he moved away, never gotten over him since"

Luis was a little shocked. Does a love like that really exist?

Just then Cayden ran up to them, he hands Aiden his ice-cream with a smile.

"Here, take mine"

Aiden eyes the ice cream suspiciously.

"What are you planning?"

Cayden giggled.

"Nothing....just take it" he says and runs away, Luis sees Cayden and a few kids peek from the corner looking at Aiden.

"I wouldn't eat that if I were you" he warns. Aiden agrees with a hum. He pokes the ice cream and it deflates, white liquid spilling to the ground.

"What the....what is this?" He asks. Luis was a little shocked too.

"I don't know....is that glue?"

"Attack!"

Before they could even comprehend what was going on, Cayden and the kids come running towards them, white sludge in their hands. They attacked the two men, painting them in white, when they were done they ran away.

Aiden blinked, white sludge running down his face.

"I think i know what it is" Luis says, he had been hit on the shoulder. Aiden wipes his face, the sludge falling on the ground with a splat.

"It's slime, he's so going to be punished"

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Jaxon was about to lock up when a woman stopped him. Her dull green eyes held a familiarity he couldn't place.

"Are you closed?" She asks.

"I was about to but....I can wait, come in"

They head inside. The woman sits at the window side table, looking through the menu.

"I'll have the carrot cake and a grande latte"

"Coming right up"

While he was in the kitchen, the woman's voice could be heard as she talked on the phone.

"I tried talking to him....he doesn't want to listen"

"What do you mean I approached the situation wrongly, I'm runnig out of time and he's busy holding grudges!"