(Jamie POV)
"à ta santé!"
We cheer in French as the six of us clink wine glasses together while standing in the kitchen of their cousin's apartment. A gentle November wind blows in through the two sets of open balcony doors to air out the kitchen while Tae and Clara were cooking and playing a strange mixture of hip-hop and French rap from a small speaker on the table.
Clara takes a small sip of wine and looks at me.
She has these big magnificent turquoise gray eyes and wavy long brown hair that she kept loosely tied back with a red ribbon. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and I would hate to be her father and brother.
Were all the Graysons just extremely lucky when it came to the attractive gene pool?
How can they be so different yet so beautiful?
Even Taehyung was beautiful in his own handsome way.
"So how did you end up with this ball of sunshine?" She giggles as fixes her apron.
I rest my cheek against my fist as I look over to see Mari and Tae poking fun at each other, Mari's smile alone could light up the entire room.
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An American In London: S2
General Fiction☆completed☆ Four cousins and their best friends reunite in Paris, France in hopes of having a small break from the harsh realities of college life. Only to discover, things never go as planned as personal relationships get mixed, feelings are hurt...