Chapter Two

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Around lunch time...

Iz's POV

As I open the door to the recording room I hear Phil talking.

"Bruno,"

"Yeah?" He replies.

"Did Izzie cook today?"

"Not that I know of." Bruno says. I open the door and walk in. The sweet slightly smoky smell of home-made barbecue wafts into the door way from my bag, quickly filling the room. I watch and listen as Phil starts inhaling the scent. He comes closer to me as he continues searching for the source. I watch Bruno as he smiles watching Phil.

"Is that barbecue pulled pork?" He asks inhaling the scent one more time as he lets out an audible "Mmmm."

"Yeah." I reply as I take the sandwiches out if my bag.

"Izzie, you came through!" He exclaims as I start to hand his sandwich to him.

"Don't I always?" I ask him, pulling the sandwich back.

"Yeah, you right, you right." He says thinking it over.

"That's what I thought." I reply as I smirk handing him his sandwich.

"Thanks." He replies walking over to the couch to sit down. Bruno walks over to me.

"You didn't have to cook for us." He says looking in to my eyes.

"I wanted to, I knew you two would be hungry." I say looking back at him. I hand him his sandwich.

"Thank you." He says leaning down to kiss me. Our lips touch and he kisses me sweetly. That same warm chill trickles down my spine causing me to smile.

"Izzie, these sandwiches are off the chain!" Phil exclaims swallowing another bite. He looks over at us smiling knowingly.

"Mmmm, you guys getting serious over there." He says before he takes another bite if his sandwich. We both look at him and he gives Bruno his famous look. He raises an eyebrow with a wide smirk coming across his face. I smile and look up at Bruno. He whispers.

"You see this guy? Tryin' to be all up in our business." As he gestures to Phil, trying to hold back a laugh. I giggle.

"Yeah, he's too damn nosie, that's what I think." I reply in a slightly louder tone so that Phil would hear. Bruno and I walk over to sit down.

"I'm just sayin' , you showed up together, Izzie went to cook us lunch..." He continues until his voice trails off. I roll my eyes and playfully punch him in the arm.

"Alright, alright I'll stop." He replied. "Ow." He said continuing.

"You deserved it." Bruno says swallowing a bite of his sandwich, as he smiles and shakes his head at Phil. His deep dimples started to show and for a moment I can take my eyes off of him. He's just so handsome.

The three of us eat lunch together chatting as we go. I pull out my laptop and continue working on my novel. As I take bites of my sandwich and make corrections, Bruno takes out his notebook and guitar. He puts the guitar in his lap and the pick in his teeth then he opens his notebook to the song he was working in last night. He takes out a pencil erasing something on the page before he corrects it and brushes the eraser shavings away with the back of his hand. Phil checks something on his phone then he looks over at me.

"Izzie, when are you going to let me read this novel of ours?" He asks as he picks up his water to take a sip.

"When is finished. You have to wait to read it like everyone else. " I reply without looking up, taking off my glasses. I take a sip of my cranberry juice and continue typing.

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