Fourteen. | By His Side.

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Hayden carried the box through the narrow hallway, walking in the room through the threshold, placing the box filled with equipment in its rightful spot in the spacious room, jogging his way through the hall from his name being called, approached the main room where the cars were, spotting his ex against his car,  Devin tapped his shoulder.

"Hayden, there's someone here to see you.." Devin announced to him, his face softened.

"It's Taurus?" Hayden guessed easily, pursing his lips.

"Yes, it's Taurus.." Devin replied curtly, crossing his arms.

Devin discreetly excused himself from the former lovers, walking into the break room with Michele, Mona and Tyquian. Watching the scene from the small window.

"Is that his ex?" Michele asked one of them, her eyes spotted them talking in the room.

"Yes, it is.." Devin whispered in a sad tone, pouting his lips.

"Dev, you got some competition my nigga," Tyquian added, his grin

Mona's hand smacked the back of Tyquian's neck, he winced and closed his eyes shut, rubbing the back of his neck. "Shit! Ow! My bad.." he muttered with a sharp exhale.

"Damn right, that's your bad. Don't you know this is a very delicate situation to say some shit."

Taurus walked toward the young male with a small smile on his face, "What's up Hay?"

His ex followed behind Hayden through the hallway, and into the room where is very quiet and private, which was better because Hayden knew that his friends and new boyfriend were watching. Eavesdropping on their conversation.

"You wanted to see me?" Hayden asked in a teasing tone, smirking at him.

Taurus blushed at him, clearing his throat. Knowing that the last time they saw each other was in Hayden's bedroom. Flashbacks from that night replayed in his mind like a movie.

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