Night life~

Chapter 8~ What are the odds..

~~~Next morning~~~ (P.S I'm using "~...~" for the texting between people)

Valeria and Az texting POV

You'd wake up in your king-size bed in Mikey's guest room. You haven't slept like that in the last 24hrs that you felt very lazy. Sighing softly, you rolled over to the nightstand to see if Az had ever replied. Wondering if he even saved your number at this point.

There would be a single text from hours after her text to him. It read "~Sorry for the late answer. Had some business. Hope you had a good night. Text later if you want~"

Squishing yourself in one of three pillows with her legs swinging, seeing he did in fact text back. You couldn't help but squeal a bit. You decided to text "~Good morning! What kind of business was it, if you don't mind me asking?~" Then press send before getting up to take a shower in the attached bathroom in your room. Humming softly to yourself as you could already smell breakfast, which meant Mikey was up already.

Hearing his phone chime, Az would look at his nightstand. Sitting up in bed, he would stretch and yawn loudly before getting his phone. After reading her text he paused. He couldn't exactly say he was outmuscling his way through people. After a moment, he texts back. "~Had to clean some things up and move some things.~" This wasn't entirely false. He did have to move some things. After acquiring a place in front of a gentleman's club, he had to start moving things in. As well as cleaning out the mess his crew had made taking it over from some small-time gang that was occupying it. 'Shame they didn't take the money. Bullet holes and blood are a pain to clean..' He thought to himself. Setting his phone aside, he made his way to the bathroom in his condo, the top floor of his main office, to take a shower of his own.

You hummed during your shower as you heard the phone ding. Knowing who, you smiled a bit while finishing up your shower. Once out, you wrapped yourself in a dark purple towel around your body and one with your hair wrapped in it before taking the phone to read. Tilting your head a bit as you thought that he must be moving places or something just from those words "~thats.. sounds fun? Never liked moving days. I usually pay someone to do it~" you stated before starting your morning skincare routine.

Showers never took him long. Stepping out, he picked up his phone after hearing it himself. He didn't bother with a towel, just standing there in nothing at all. Taking his phone, he read and replied to the text. "~Had some good guys to help, thankfully. Plans for today?~" 

He stepped out of his bathroom, glancing at the front door as it opened, Sandy walking in."Blood is always such a pain to wash out...At least disposal was ea- CHRIST BOSS PUT ON SOME CLOTHES!"She shrieked after her normal start to her greeting. His eyebrow twitched as he waved her off, muttering."Yer the one that came into my place with no warning ya fuckin' idiot," he stated.  She averted her eyes, walking off into the dinette area as he began finding clothes to wear.

Your morning routine would be a pain since it took some time but you finally had it done and were able to put on your makeup, since in a few hours they would be leaving. You heard your phone ding once more, quickly reading the text "~thats good! And actually, ya I am! My brother is taking me to a club he wanted me to check out!~" You sent it back as you walked out of the bathroom to take your pink robe out of the luggage to wear before you went downstairs to eat the breakfast you could smell. As you arrived in the kitchen, you watched as he puts a plate of bacon, eggs, potato, sausages, and toast was placed down with a glass of orange juice and coffee. "thank you! My god, I haven't had this in so long!" Mikey smiled and watched her take her phone to snap a photo. He wondered who she texted, maybe some friends in Japan. In fact, you sent your breakfast photo to Az with a caption saying "~this is my first time eating this in over 6 years! I might cry~"