My Youth is Yours (RPDR Multiship)

Forty-Two

Bosco's POV:
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Thanksgiving break was supposed to be relaxing. Not for me and Jasmine.

I shoved the decorations I had ordered into my bag, having to put all my weight onto it to get the zipper to close all the way. Jasmine watched from her bed in amusement, her stuff already packed for the couple of days we'd be at my parent's house. "I told you to just have everything sent to your house."

"I didn't trust that-" I responded with a huff, finally getting the bag completely shut. I had been hiding this stuff like my life depended on it after what Cassie had done. "If anything else gets ruined, I'll cry."

"Coco, remember what I told you." Jasmine stood up, coming over to hook a finger under my chin. "As long as we've got each other, then that's all that matters."

I blushed, leaning closer to her to rest my forehead against hers. "True...but I still don't want Jeffrey and Ted's matching bowties to get messed up."

Jasmine laughed, pressing a quick kiss to my lips. "Of course, we can't let that happen." She backed away before I could pull her in again. "I'm gonna go get the notebook I let Jorgeous borrow. I'll be right back."

I nodded, watching her go before I continued packing things up. I wasn't alone for too long until there was a gentle knock, and I turned to see Angie standing in the doorway with a box in her hands.

She smiled a little, bringing it inside and setting it down on my bed. "I finished a little something..."

I tilted my head, turning my attention to the box and sitting across from Angie. "You didn't really...?"

Angie nudged it closer to me, folding her hands in her lap. "Hush, hush. Just open it."

I looked down at it, slowly lifting the lid off to find neatly folded white fabric inside. I smiled, gently running my hand down one of the sleeves and picking the jacket up. "Angie..."

"Don't tell me I didn't have to. I wanted to." Angie said before I could finish. "You went through a lot to get to this point. You and Jasmine both have. Just make sure you take it with you today and leave it at home. So it'll be safe for next month."

I nodded quickly, setting the white jacket back down in the box. Angie went to get up, but I quickly grabbed her from behind and hugged her tight. "Thank you..."

Angie smiled. "Of course." She replied. "Now hide it in your bag before Jasmine gets curious and tries to get a look at it."

I smiled, grabbing one of my other bags to put it in so it wouldn't get crushed in the first one. Angie left the room just as Jasmine came back in, and she looked at me with a tilted head. "Everything okay?"

"Yep." I replied, zipping the bag shut and smiling up at her. "Everything's perfect."

Jasmine let out a sigh of relief, holding her arms out. I immediately moved to snuggle into them, laying my head against her shoulder.

"We'll make sure it stays that way." She said, and I giggled when feeling her lips on my forehead. "I promise."

Jorgeous' POV:
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I snuggled Steven in my arms as Orion drove, excited to see my family again after being away for a while. Jazzy Boy was getting tired of sitting in the backseat by now, and he wasn't letting us forget it. "Our son is crying." I told Orion, petting Steven's fur.

"I hear him-" Orion said, only for Jazzy to start meowing louder. "And I'm completely out of calming treats. He's probably jealous of you holding Steven instead of him."