Leo

"He got what?!" I shouted, closing my office door. "How does that fucking happen?"

"Um well we Alex got wasted with Julian and Ishaan because Joseph dared them to do something and then they walked home s-"

"Why did they walk home?" I cut him off.

"Because they refused to get in the car. Anyways, they were two minutes away from the house and oh no! Nicolai's men were around the corner and then guns were pulled out and people were killed and p-"

"If you tell me that one of my men died I will not hesitate to k-"

"No! No one was killed. Only Nicolai's men but Alex didn't properly realize he got shot until he got home and he lost alot of blood so Victor is currently giving him some"

"Where did he get shot?"

"Foot"

"How did he wal- nevermind. Is he okay?"

"Oh yeah he's fine. We're at O'Connor's"

"For how long?"

"Um- O'Connor! How long will this take?" He called out "another week"

"Another week?! Oh Dios mío. No puedo creerlo. Give it to him" I ran my hand down my face (Oh my God. I can't believe it)

"Heyyy Leo" Alex greeted.

"Hijo de puta. Sabes lo jodidamente molesto que estoy contigo. ¿Qué tan estúpido puedes ser? ¿Dónde está Michael? It's only been four days"I raised my voice, standing up. (You son of a bitch. You know how fucking annoyed I am with you. How stupid can you be? Where's Michael?)

"Calm down, mate. No 'how are you?' 'I hope you get better' 'I'm happy you're still alive'?"

"Give. It. To. Michael."

"Hello?"

"Ustedes. ¿Por qué lo dejarías caminar a casa? ¿Por qué le dejas beber? Él y Jasmine son iguales. ¿Qué diablos te pasa? I'm coming there tonight." I walked out of my office, to my room with Apollo and Cerus behind me.
(You. Why would you let him walk home? Why would you even let him drink? He and Jasmine are the same. What the fuck is wrong with you?)

"There's no need. I tried telling Joe not to instigate it because we had things to do but-" I ignored everything he was saying when Jasmine walked into my room with tears in her eyes.

"Shut up. What happened, mi amor?" I sat on the edge of my bed, pulling her in between my legs.

She sighed, dramatically lifting and dropping her shoulders "The cookies I had in the oven got burnt" her bottom lip trembled as she rested her head on my shoulder.

Is she on her peri-

That's not nice, Leonardo.

"Do you want to speak with Michael?" I offered.

She nodded her head, holding her hand out for my phone. "Hello Michael" she mumbled.

Jasmine

"What happened?" Michael asked.

"My cookies burnt" I complained. I don't even know why I'm so sad. I was just expecting them to turn out nicely and it kind of just bummed me out.

"I'm sorry about that, sweetheart. How are you?"

"How do you think I'm feeling Michael? M- ow!" I was cut off when Leo slapped my ass.

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