Chapter 193

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Avi was now stood in front of Travis, who was sitting on the couch, inquiring about his process of moving houses.

Travis had just shrugged. "Almost done, I guess. Everything is set up and paid for-- also thank you for paying half, you really didn't have to do that-- and the moving people are going to help me out tomorrow to move the larger pieces of furniture."

"Don't worry about it. Happy to help, until you're back on your feet."

"I can pay you back as soon as the other house sells. I swear it. And I'll let you know as soon as I have everything set up in that house."

Todrick was halfway through making lunch, Kevin standing beside him, when he stopped what he was doing and gasped. "Oh no."

Kevin glanced over, but quickly turned back to what he was doing. "What happened, Tod?"

"I just realized we didn't make anything gluten free. What is Munchie going to eat? Gosh." Todrick looked down and frowned at himself. "I feel so irresponsible."

Kevin hummed in thought. "Oh shoot... I forgot too... Scott is going to kill us. Maybe we can do something last minute? Like... Oh, I could throw together a salad really quick. Do you think he'd be into that?"

"Probably. You should make one for Scott as well. He won't want Mitch to feel excluded."

Kevin dropped what he was doing, and rushed over to the refrigerator to see what he could do.

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By the time everyone sat down for lunch, Kirstie had just put Grace down for one of her naps.

Kirstie walked into the dining room with a wide smile, very happy to see her daughter again after the long weekend away.

She sat herself down in the chair between Jake and Alex, and grabbed Alex's hand under the table.

Alex kept his eyes on his lap, having just said goodbye to Travis a few minutes ago.

Scott and Mitch had come down the stairs, but Scott was still struggling and it showed.

He tried to pull Mitch's chair out for him, but when Mitch moved to sit down, Scott fell into him a little, with a small head rush.

Mitch grabbed Scott's waist to try to steady him, then Avi stood from his seat to grab Scott's bicep and hold him upright.

Avi raised an eyebrow at him, and his grip tightened around Scott's arm when Scott closed his eyes to try to get his focus back. "Are you okay, Rooks?"

Scott shook his head and took a deep breath. "Fine. Don't... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you."

Avi reached up and grabbed his chin, roughly turning Scott's head toward him. "Hey." He barked. "Pay attention. I'm being serious. Sit down, now."

Scott peeked his eyes open, and then sat down in the chair beside Mitch's, after Avi let go of him. "Check."

Avi sat down in the chair beside him. "Are you okay? Are you nauseous at all?"

Scott shook his head once. "No, Sir. I feel fine. I just... Get lightheaded sometimes. Kevin said it's normal, and as long as it doesn't make me pass out again, there's nothing to worry about."

Avi nodded once, and glanced around the table, as the two Betas began handing out plates of food.

Avi then looked back over at Scott, who was staring at Mitch's hand under the table. "Scott? Will it bother you if I sit here?"

Scott glanced at him briefly. "No. Unless you start bitching at me again."

"I won't. I promise."

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