Epilogue~

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"Babe!" I yell from the kitchen.

"What?" Danny yells back.

"Where is Daisy and Jack?" I ask.

"They went to the store, dork! They told you!" he answers.

"Okay, okay!" I say to him. He enters the kitchen to our four bedroom apartment because we all decided to live together.

"Whatcha cooking, huh?" He peeks at the counter over my shoulder. I laugh.

"Not cooking. Making a sandwich." He frowns.
"Awh, you're not gonna cook me anything?" he whines playfully.

"Nah, make your own food, you lazy piece of shit," I joke.

"Rude ass." He laughs. I chuckle back and continue making my sandwich. Then the door opens.

"Hi, we are back!" Daisy screams.

"Honey, I'm home!" Jack yells, laughing.

"Finally, my husband is home!" Danny runs up and hugs Jack, joking around.

"How's about we take this to the bedroom?" Jack suggests. Danny winks and laughs hard.

"You're so fucking gay, Jack," I say. Daisy nods and we giggle.

"You know it!" he yells and swings his hips. Danny comes into the kitchen again and makes a bowl of cereal.

"Really?" Daisy says.

"What?" Danny asks.

"We brought food, it's in the car," she says. Danny, Jack, and I run out to the car, abandoning my sandwich.

"Fuck yeah!" Danny yells. Daisy facepalms and goes back inside. As we come back inside, we get plates and begin eating.

"Thanks guys," I smile at Daisy and Jack. They nod and grin back.

"You guys want to play a game or something?" Jack asks.

"What game?" Danny asks.

"I don't know, Uno?" he suggests.

"Okay, are you guys up to be beat?" Danny says, smirking.

"Yeah, right," Daisy challenges.

"Let's do it!" I say.
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Danny ends up beating us the first round and then Daisy and I win the next three rounds.

"How did you guys beat me at my own game?" Jack whines. We all shrug our shoulders, feeling cocky. He pouts and we all lean in to give him a big hug.

"Ew, human contact!" he yells and squirms. We all laugh again and lay on the two couches we have. Then there is a knock is on the door.

"Who is that?" I ask. Danny shrugs and gets up to answer it. But before he could reach it, Jack and Danny hear an all too familiar statement.

"Police, open up!" Danny turns and runs to us.
"The police found us."
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