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Marco's POV

The doorbell rings before I check my phone for the 29th time this morning, yet still no text back from Rose.

I know I shouldn't have ignored her but I was just frustrated at the moment and I'm still frustrated, but she makes me less frustrated so I probably should've never pissed her off.

I open the front door and the source of my frustration walks in dressed in a black and white suit.

"What are you doing here?" I sigh in annoyance.

"We'll considering you went to Spain and didn't even think about telling me, I'd figured it was best to stop by and visit my nephew," He looks around the house, "And the place he spends most of his time."

I roll my eyes, "I thought about telling you I was in Spain. I just didn't." I shrug, "Besides that was like 2 and half weeks ago."

"Doesn't matter you were under attack and didn't tell me." He snaps.

"I'm 21 years old tío, I don't need to tell you everything." I cross my arms look.
[Uncle]

"Fine." He saids begrudgingly, "Let's discuss this in your office."

I walk to my office and I can feel his stare burning the back of my head as he follows. I sit in my chair behind my desk waiting for him to take a seat, but he just stands there in front of my desk observing the office.

"So tell me sobrino what has you spending all your time here?" He takes a few steps around the room, but he clearly doesn't see the framed picture of Rose holding a hedgehog on my desk or he wouldn't have asked the question.
[Nephew]

For as long as I known my uncle he's always been subtle, conservative, and only talks to people when necessary. I guess that's where I'd gotten that trait from.

Except for when I'm with Rose. I always want to talk to her.

I subconsciously pull out my phone, still no text and I'm growing kind of anxious.

"Expecting someone?" I look up from my screen an at my uncle.

"No."

My uncle and I disagreed on very little things, one of them being love. I believe in love as he does not, so when Rose is brought up there'll most likely be an argument.

I clear my throat, "Alright lets get this over with."

Devin's POV

"Matty if you don't hurry up I'm gonna steal your ear while you're sleeping."

Matty walks out of his room dressed in black sweatpants and a yellow hoodie. He looks like a fucking bumble bee, but I won't say nothing.

"Well if you told me we were leaving before you've gotten ready then I wouldn't have taken so long." We walk out of the house and into my car.

"Why are we going to his house anyway, wasn't he ignoring you?" Matty asked too smugly for my liking.

I raise my eyebrows looking at him, "I'll punch you in your throat."

Though he did remind me to take my phone off of do not disturb, and about 10 messages from Marco along with 5 missed calls.

Sunshine🐛- I'm sorry.

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