𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 ~ 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘈𝘔

𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘞𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌

*Liam's pov*

"You feel better?"

I looked up at Kal.

"Yeah."

"You feel more like your dad?"

"Funny thing. I noticed Malia's been in pain recently. So I dragged her along to get her checked out."

Kal smiled, "Yeah what else?"

"Uh, Kira was having trouble with this new move she was practicing. So I stayed with her helping her, and now she has it down."

I was talking fast and my hands were waving around, describing the scene.

"What about your brothers?"

"Oh! Isaac was having some trouble with math. I picked up a lot when Malia helped me with my homework. So I taught him how to do it. He said he got an A!"

"Then Jordan got me an interview at the police station. And we got to work on our first case together a couple of days ago."

"And Scott?"

"Well him and Isaac are moving to Paris next month so I helped him pack. And we found a lot of fun pictures that left us rolling on the floor for hours."

"Lastly, you and Theo?"

I sit up for this.

I started walking around.

"So, he got a job. He's working at a gym. And he loves it. I have no idea why but he's happy."

I sit and sigh.

"Is he still helping your friend?"

"Oh yes, and he also really likes that."

"I love when he comes back home because he has the biggest smile ever. And it makes me happy that he can still smile like that. Like after everything he can look at me like that and smile."

Kal smiles and laughs.

"I'm glad you're happy Liam."

I nod.

~

I slide into the driver's seat.

"How was it?"

Mason questions.

"Does Theo know that we are picking you up?"

"Uh, he knows Mason was coming but not you Core."

Corey smiles and giggles.

"I'm going to scare the shit out of your boyfriend."

I roll my eyes.

Theo and Corey had a bet.

That stopped when I went into a coma.

But they would try to scare each other when they saw one another.

I climb out of the car, turning it off.

Corey is "sneaking" up the stairs.

I open the door.

"T!"

"In the bathroom."

I open the door all the way.

Mason and Corey walk in.

Corey sneaks behind the couch.

Mason rolls his eyes.

I lean over the couch.

"If you want him to be scared hide your scent."

I whisper, Corey nods hard.