SHE

Twenty one

We spent the last 2 hours talking and getting one frozen yogurt after another. 

"I'll grab a hot chocolate for exchange. Want something?" Ruby wiggled her way out of my arms. 

"Peppermint tea just might get you a few kisses from me," I grinned. 

She smirked, leaning in: "anywhere?" she whispered.

I'm pretty sure I looked like a ripe tomato at the moment. Jeez, I never used to blush, and then she  appears in my life.

She left to the counter, and I took my time checking her out. While she waited for the drinks, her head turned and she smiled at me, her dimples appearing. I winked at her, smiling, wondering how the hell I got this lucky.

Soft hands wrapped around my head, covering my eyes.

"Guess who, belle?" a playful guys voice asked.

I grinned: "is this the guy who twerks to Sam Smith?" 

He groaned behind me, letting go of my head and sitting next to me: "damn, you're good."

Andre sat on the other side, smiling: "nice to see you again, half baked." 

"Hey," I grinned back. 

Blake sat on a bean bag, in front of us and gave me a nod.

Angel was next to Eden, turning her head to wink at me. 

Seems like they have just handed themselves to me. I didn't even need a master plan to spend a day with the Quietus. Not that I'd be able to do much considering the information I found out today anyways. 

"Let's do shots later on," Luke suggested, "I need to show you my other booty skills."

"Man, you really need to stop to stop drinking on work days," Andre said.

"Everyday's a holiday, Brownie," Lukes grin didn't falter.

I raised a brow, laughing: "Brownie? Really?" 

Blake shrugged: "this idiot has nicknames for everyone."

"You don't like it just 'cause yours is Wifey," Luke stuck out his tongue, turning his attention back to me, "so what do you say about the shots, belle?"

I thought about a reason that would sound realistic. But then again, what is more realistic than the truth?

"Leave her alone, Miley," Angel said, walking towards us, before I could even open my mouth.

She sat in Blake's lap and Eden followed after her, placing a cup of tea and hot chocolate on the table in front of us. 

She raised an eyebrow  at Luke, expecting him to let her sit next to me, but in response he grinned putting his head on my shoulder.

Eden rolled her eyes: "get up in 3 unless you want me to kick your ass."

"3.." she said, crossing her arms, but Luke ignored her. 

"2.." she rolled up her sleeves, and Luke raised a brow. 

"1.." she took a threatening step towards us, and Luke quickly got up, sitting on another bean bag. 

"Jeez, you were actually serious," he took her cup of hot chocolate, sipping on it. 

Eden sat next to me, intertwining out fingers, and giving me peck.

"Keep the PDA level on zero, would you?" Blake groaned. 

Luke smiled: "please don't, belle."

Andre laughed at us, but Angel was weirdly silent.