For the next few chapters (maybe the rest of the book) it's going to be switching back and forth between Vanz and Gabriel and Leah and Noctis. So hope you enjoy ^.^
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Vanz sat at the counter across from Gabriel. A piece of toast hung limply from her lips as she sketched a picture of a wolf onto a sheet of copy paper.
"You are very good at drawing." Gabriel said sleepily.
She nodded and continued working.
Noctis and Leah walked down the stairs (Noctis still shirtless) just as the song 'Grind on Me' came on. Vanz dropped the toast from her mouth to stair at him as he stretched and scratch the back of his head to fix his bed-head. She snickered to herself, "hey Noctis, can you grind?"
He looked at her, "Actually, yes, I can."
"Prove it." she said, obviously amused.
They waited for the chorus intently until Noctis dropped to a half hand-stand and (well you know what it looks like).
"Holy fuck!" Vanz slammed her hand over her nose.
Noctis hopped to his feet and stood triumphantly, "Happy now?"
"You know what? Fuck you." Vanz said, sitting back rubbing her face with both hands.
"Already did." Leah immediately responded.
Vanz laughed, "As long as rubber was involved. I ain't raising kids now."
"I was kidding Vanz." Leah said, opening the fridge.
"I know. But I'm serious. I'm not raising your kids."
"I never said you would. I'm not even having kids. I'm adopting."
Vanz looked at Noctis and Gabriel, who had no clue what to do in the situation. They stood looking at each other helplessly.
"I don't know what you two are looking so helpless for. I mean there have been weirder conversations than this. Like the Toy Box." Vanz said.
"What's the toy box?" Gabriel asked.
"Oh yeah, we haven't showed them." Leah said.
"Should we?"
"Definitely."
They looked at the guys, "get some clothes on, we're going to the toy box." Vanz said.
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The Toy Box. Hehehe such a name! What is it? You'll just have to see!
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