Zach's POV
I didn't want to go back to the monastery since the last time I was there I had caught my brother Andres, sleeping with my girl. But, at least I could get my old stuff back I left there. As we arrived at the monastery I grabbed the duffle bag full of jewels off of Eva and carried them inside. We walked into the kitchen where I poured myself a big glass of wine. Sergio, Martin , Andres and Tatiana had scattered off around the monastery looking for medical supplies to help my cut.
"How do you know those guys?" Eva asked me as she took the glass out of my hands and drunk a bit herself.
"I've told you they are my old friends in-fact I used to live here with them ages ago" I told her with a frown appearing on her face.
"How did you know the woman with the red hairs name?" She asked me. It felt like I was being interviewed.
"I have seen her before playing the piano" I said in a snappy voice hoping that she would stop asking me questions.
"Can I ask you one more question please?" She asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Fine go on" I said rolling my eyes at her.
"Why did you leave this place"
"I caught The guy with a pole shoved up his ass with my last girlfriend I'm pretty sure I've told you this already"
"I know you have I just forgotten" She said smirking.
"You know his name isn't the man with the ten foot pole shoved up his ass" Tatiana said laughing while walking in the room.
She walked over to Zach with one paper towel in hand and dabbed at his cut.
"Seriously?" He asked her stopping her from dabbing on his cut with the paper towel.
"What?" She asked him.
"Me and Eva have been sat waiting here for 10 minutes while you walked all the way around this place only to find a single paper towel" I said as Eva bursted out laughing.
"Oh hello Mr Martin or as I should say Mr faggot" I said as Martin entered the room. All of a sudden Eva smacked me on the back off my head with her hand. But she slapped me with rings on so it hurt like a mother fucker.
"And you say Andres has a pole shoved up his ass" Martin said laughing.
"Haha funny yea real funny" I said taking a bottle full of wine and gulping it down.
"Still an achoholic I see?" Sergio said as he walked into the room.
"Never been one and never will be" I said placing the bottle back down on the table "Now what have you found to fix my cut huh?"
"Here" he said as he pulled out a stitching kit.
"Oh Dr Sergio at my service" I said making Martin laugh.
"Now where's the one with the pole shoved up his ass?" I questioned Sergio as Eva started to press some achohol on my cut "Shit! It fucking hurts"
"I'm here alcoholic!" Andres exclaimed while walking into the room.
"For fucks sake I'm not alcoholic!" I shouted while slamming my fist down on the table. I suddenly realised my hand started to shake again. Everyone in the room looked at me confused about my shaking.
"Zach why are you shaking?" Eva asked me as a snaked my hand behind my back hiding it from everyone.
"Probably adrenaline rush" I said as Eva tried to look at it but I didn't let her "I think it's time I go home now" And with that I stood up put back on my blazer and walked towards the doors.
"Adios amigos" I said waving at them with the hand that isn't shaking.
"Zach would you like to stay in your old room for the night?" Sergio asked stopping me in my tracks.
"Well it's up to her because where ever I goes she goes and wherever she goes I goes" I said looking at Eva hoping she would say we can go home.
"I mean it's a journey going back to the house right so we might as-well stay for one night" She said looking at me with a smile pierced across her face.
"Will you be sleeping with him?" Andres said putting his arm around her shoulders. I gave him a death stare and as I was about to open my mouth but before I could she answered for me "Yes I will be"
And with that I smirked at Andres and picked Eva up bridal style and walked us to my old room.
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Andres POV
I know I have Tatiana but there is something about Eva I can't explain. She's magical and beautiful yes Tatiana is beautiful but she's very boring.
"I mean out of all I hate the man but I have got to say he's good with the ladies" Martin said pouring himself a drink.
"Tatiana I can see your getting tired I will meet you in the bedroom soon" I said trying to tell her to get out. As she left I could see the smile forming on Sergio's face.
"What is it you never smile like that?" I asked him while pouring myself a glass of wine.
"I've just had an idea" He said adjusting his glasses back on his face.
"No no no no don't tell me that you want Zach to be in the heist with us" Martin said making me spit out my drink.
"Never!" I boomed as Sergio gave me a glare.
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Eva's POV
Zach had carried me to a room that was on the end of a hallway. He opened the door and placed me on a bed that smelt of his cologne.
"Why does this smell like you so much?" I asked him smelling the bed sheets again.
"Well Eva this is my old room" He said as he took off his blazer and shirt. He then walked over to his desk and opened a draw.
"Come over here" He said signalling me over to him. I walked over to him and put my hand on his back and looked at what he was so interested in. The draw was filled with watches, necklaces and rings but I could tell they were extremely expensive.
"Are these yours?" I asked him looking closer at the jewellery. He gently nodded at me then picked up something I hadn't noticed. A picture frame. Inside the picture frame was a man a woman and three little boys.
"Who's that?" I questioned him.
"My family" He said as tears welled up in his eyes as he looked away from me hoping I wouldn't notice.
"Oh Zack come here" I said pulling him into a hug as he quietly cried into my shoulder.
"Look tell me about them it might make you happy again" I said while I sat him on the bed and took a seat next to him.
"W-w-well that's me" He said as he pointed to a young boy in the photo "That's my younger brother Uhmmm his name is Salva" He said as he pointed to a younger boy in the photo "And that's my older brother uhmmm well I called him Berlin since that's where we both wanted to go when we were little" He said pointing to a clearly older boy.
"A-and that's my mother" He said while more tears rushed down his eyes.
"Zach she's beautiful I can see where you got it from" I said making him smile.
"And that's my father" He said while rubbing the glass clear of the dust. He then stood up and placed the photo frame up right on the unit.
"Here" He said chucking me a baggy pair of shorts and T-shirt. As he looked away i quickly got changed and hopped in the bed. He soon hopped in after me holding me close to him as I gently drifted to sleep.
