In the mobsters care

"Handcuffs, really?"

Now a silence fills the room, luckily Dillon breaks it by saying "so, breakfast? Who's go is it to make it?" "Mine but I've already cooked it, it's in kitchen." John answers.
Everyone apart from me rushes out of the room. I fall back onto the sofa, I'm really bad with mornings but it would ruin my lie if I acted like the normal morning me.
I get back into the covers and close my eyes again. If I didn't have that tracker in me I could have escaped yesterday!
With that I fell asleep again (by accident).
I am woken by Tristan carrying me to 'our' room but I don't want to walk so I pretend to be asleep still.
Eventually he places me on the bed and try's to get my dressed, this is the time I decide to 'wake up'.
I stretch and ask "why am I back here, Wasn't I just on the sofa?" He nods " because we're going out remember and you need to get dressed!" I say "okay", I grab my clothes and walk into the bathroom.
I slip of his shirt and put on the White v-neck and his over-sized leather jacket.
Then I change my boxers to the fresh ones he gave me and pull up the trousers that are probably the smallest he had because they were on the tighter side, but were still loose.
I walk back out and decide to clear up some of my lie, as he will know soon that I'm not on my period. "Tristan, it turns out that in not on my period, I probably just ate something funny earlier!" He doesn't look up but instead just nods and looks slightly relieved. Then once he looks up from his phone he scans my body and says
"wow you look great, even better than I do in those clothes." I blush, turn around and walk towards the door to hide my face while asking "can I go downstairs please?"
He snakes his arms around my middle and kisses my neck, "sure babe, but if anyone looks at you inappropriate tell me and I'll kill them!"
I'm shocked at his words but go downstairs anyway.
When I get down the staircase without falling I look at Connor standing there and say "thank you so much for not grassing me out earlier, can you thank the others for me to please."
He smiles "no problem, you would do the same for us, right?" "Yeah of course"I assure him.
Soon after Tristan walks downstairs wearing grey jeans and a black t-shirt. He grabs my hand and puts one handcuff round my wrist and the other round his.
I look up at him and ask "what's that for?" He smirks and intertwines our fingers, "this is so you don't do anything stupid like run away, and then you have to hold my hand the entire time!"
He looked at me with his usual smirk smeared across his face. I just scoff and role my eyes, this is just stupid!
He pulled me back upstairs again into our room, "I'm adding a rule, no rolling your eyes at me," I nod while saying "fine but can we go now"
he answers me by pulling me towards the door and out the front into a car where Connor and Tyler are waiting in the car.
Tyler is driving and Connor is in shotgun, Tristan and I have to sit in the back with our hands in the middle because of the handcuffs.