After their wedding
Leo
"What are you talking about?" Michael asked, standing up, walking over to us.
"Someone saw my Instagram. The one where I post my photos. And then they DM'ed me asking if I wanted to be a professional wedding photographer" she explained, playing with my rings.
"And? What did you say? You said no, right?"
"I said I'd think about it" she mumbled. "I wanted to talk to you guys about it first"
"When was this?" I asked, standing up with her on my arm.
"Last week. Put me down. I need to put on their leashes"
I put her down and put on my sweater. "You don't need a job, mi amor"
S
he's an incredible photographer. I'm not surprised she got offered a job like this. Her pictures are all over our office, all of them.
I don't mind if she gets a job. Anything to stop her from being bored every two seconds. She's done and tried everything.
"I know but I'm bored. I can say no if you guys don't want me to. I don't mi-"
"I don't want you to"
Alex and Mike said at the same time.She stood up with the dogs' leashes in her hand and nodded. "Okay" she gave them a small smile but it was not genuine. She walked past them and to the door. "Hello Rasheed" she greeted the driver whilst she walked down the stairs.
I looked at Mike and Al and smacked them both on the back of their heads.
"Ow?!" They looked at me.
"What the fuck is wrong with you guys?"
"What?!" Alex put his jacket.
"Are you serious? Why did you say that?"
"Because she doesn't need a job. We literally provide for her." Michael answered.
"But did you not hear she was bored? You know she's done literally everything she possibly can. Why would you say that? We aren't home alot these days with you taking over" I looked at Alex. "If she wants to do something, let her. That's why we fucking married her. To-"
"But-" Alex cut me off.
"Don't fucking interrupt me. We have to support her along the way and whatever she wants to do. When we get to Simran's, I want you both to fucking tell her that she can take the job if it makes her happy." I walked out of the plane, my frown instantly disappearing when I saw Jasmine smiling with Rasheed, our driver, who was crouching down, scratching the dogs' heads.
"You ready to go, mi amor?" I walked towards them. She smiled up at me and nodded.
"Rasheed was telling me about how his wife just had another boy" she brought up when I opened the door for her.
She's not allowed to open doors when she's with one of us and she learnt that the hard way.
"Congratulations" I nodded, patting him on the back before going around and getting in the passenger seat whilst we waited for the other two.
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