My Youth is Yours (RPDR Multiship)

Forty-One

Orion's POV:
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"Time to wake up!" June said loudly as she burst through the door early in the morning. Way too early for a weekend. I groaned, turning over and stuffing my face into an unbothered Jorgeous' chest.

"I'm sleeping." I mumbled, shivering and pulling the blankets up farther around me. "Let me use my wife's tits as pillows in peace."

It was quiet for a moment, until the blankets were yanked off of us. I groaned even louder, Jorgeous waking up this time as I tried grabbing the blankets back. "June-"

"We're going ice skating today!" She said happily, ignoring the fact that she had woken me up from a great dream and had stolen my blankets. "So time to get your asses up."

Jorgeous yawned, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist as she rubbed her eyes. "Ice skating...?"

"Yep!" June smiled, her voice way too happy sounding for this time in the morning. "Alyssa has been sad, and so has Daya. And we need to celebrate Bosco pressing charges against Cassie. So come on, get up."

When she finally left the room, I grabbed the blankets again and pulled them back over me and Jorgeous, keeping my head tucked against her chest. She stretched her arms before she sat up, hands tangling into my hair. "Ry-Ry~"

I shook my head quickly, trying to pull her back down. "No. I want you..."

Jorgeous tilted her head. "You have me, baby. I'm not going anywhere."

"I want your snuggles..." I mumbled, wrapping my arms around her waist and hiding my face. "Just a couple more minutes?"

"You're the clingy one today, aren't you?" She giggled, tilting my head up. "Come shower with me, I'm sure that'll make up for it."

That got my attention. I didn't let go of her, instead just picking her up myself and carrying her out of bed. Jorgeous squeaked, giggling more and wrapping her arms around my neck. "I knew that would get you up."

"I'd never turn down that opportunity." I smiled, taking her to the bathroom and sitting her down on the counter. I finally let go of her to pull my shirt over my head, but found her looking at me in concern once I did.

"Are you feeling okay?" She asked, reaching out to place her hands on my sides. "I'm usually the clingy one in the mornings. Not you."

Shit. Sometimes her being able to sense if I wasn't feeling okay was a curse. "I'm alright, I promise." I cupped her face in my hands. "I just love you a lot."

The concern didn't leave her face, but she nodded. "Alright..." She said softly. "I love you too. Remember that."

As I turned to start the shower, I tried pushing all the thoughts to the back of my head. The truth was, it had almost been a year since it happened. Since everything could've been gone. And I didn't exactly know how to feel.

Bosco's POV:
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I stared down at the skates in front of me, unsure if I really wanted to put them on. This was the last time I let June plan an outing. Jasmine sat beside me on the bench, looking like she was trying not to laugh. "It's okay, Coco. I'll catch you if you fall."

"No, you'll let me fall so you can laugh-" I huffed, crossing my arms. The skates were intimidating and I did not approve.

"I won't!" Jasmine defended herself, pulling her own skates on. "I'll keep my arms around you. I swear."

I was still hesitant, but I knew I wasn't getting out of this. So I gave in, sighing as I started to pull on the skates. I was rewarded with a kiss on the cheek, and Jasmine stood up once I had pulled them fully on.