Drunk

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Quinn's POV:

Something is wrong with my sweet kid Auggie, and I don't know what it is? He's been upset for almost a week now, but hasn't told me, or even Leo anything.

"My love, let's get started on the Kladdkaka," he says, putting on his pink 'kiss the chef' apron.

"Okay."

He hands me my matching apron, and we get to work. Well Leo gets to work, because I just watch as my handsome husband navigates around the kitchen. He looks so hot when he's focused, I just can't believe he's mine.

"Quinny, why aren't you helping Leonardo?" Asks James, sitting on the island chair beside me as he looks through a magazine.

"It's because I'm admiring my husband," I say, eyeing Leo which causes his face to erupt in a light pink shade.

"My love, stop that," he says flusteredly.

"Stop what?" I tease, leaning my chin against the palm of my hand as I watch him some more.

"I wish my girlfriend looked at me like that," sulks James, as he cries into the magazine.

"Shut up James," I say, slapping his arm. "Miranda really likes you. I can tell by the way she talks about you," I assure.

"Really?" His eyes widen.

"Really," I smile.

He then smiles a wide grin. His eyes lit up with happiness as he took out his phone and began to text someone. I was assuming it was her.

Leo lets out a deep chuckle that makes my stomach do backflips. He is just so fucking hot, and not only is he hot, but he's so respectful. He's so sweet, and so loving. I just am so lucky that I have him.

"Quinn I'm sick of this!" Shouts Elijah as he animatedly runs toward me. "Leah has broken up with me for the fifth time this week. My heart can't handle this despair. I feel like I'm going to break," he cries dramatically as he slumps over my shoulder. "Why doesn't she love me?" He cries.

"Elijah, what are you even talking about? We just got into a little disagreement. I'm not breaking up with you," sighs Leah.

"Y-you're not?"

"No you fucking idiot. But you're pissing me off so maybe I should," she huffs.

That's when he lets go of me, and runs toward Leah, literally throwing his big ass self on her.

"No Leah baby, don't. I'm sorry," he says, kissing her cheek. "I was being overly dramatic. I apologize."

"Welp," she shrugs, pushing him off of her and walking away from him.

"No Leah, come back," he whines, going after her.

Me, Leo, and James just shake our heads. We've been through this so many times it's unreal. Elijah, and Leah are both so dramatic, and both so petty, that I just laugh whenever they say they have 'broken up'.

I then see Reign, and Nia who were talking quietly to each other. Both their eyes were filled with love as they looked, and laughed at each other. Reign is absolutely obsessed with my best friend and I frickin love it! Since the beginning, 18 years ago when we all met him at the VIP club, his eyes have only ever been on her.

I also looked over to the couch to see Jean who had his head laid upon Cyrus's lap as Cyrus combed his hair with his fingers. Jean always talks about how sweet, and caring Cyrus is, and my heart just melts because Jean has had his fair share of bad relationships, so to see him happy with Cyrus makes me happy as well.

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