2. I'm a grown man

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Giovanni's pov

"Giovanni help!" My best friend, Stefano says as my dog licks his face. I stand in the doorway and laugh. Realizing that Stefano has had enough, I call my dog, JJ off of him.

He runs out of the room and goes somewhere else. Helping Stefano off the floor, I look at his face and laugh as I notice all the slob he's covered in. "Shut the hell up." He says and wipes his face with his shirt.

Rolling my eyes, I walk to my kitchen to make some coffee. It's 10:30am and Stefano has decided to walk into my house at 10:20. He had a key, and I really regret giving it to him now.

"So. How are you?" I wait for my coffee to get done pouring, so I can make Stefano's.

"I'm good. I've been working a lot lately." I say and grab my cup. Putting sugar and creamer in it, I stir it and put the other cup under the machine. Turning around, I take a sip of my coffee and look at Stefano as he gives me a look.

"Gio you work too hard." I know I do. He's been telling me that ever since I've begun working.

The coffee machine makes a beeping noise, and I put my cup on the counter. Grabbing the cup from the machine, I put sugar and creamer in his coffee and stirred it.

Handing it to Stefano, he takes a sip and doesn't mind that it's hot. "Stefano, I'm a grown man. I have to work." He just gives me a dead look and I shrug.

Grabbing my coffee, I leave the kitchen and go to the living room and sit on the couch. Stefano follows and sits next to me. "My mom is having this get together and your invited obviously." He says and turns the tv on.

All I do is nod my head and watch as he flicks through different channels, trying to find something to watch. He finally settles on Spongebob.

Turning towards him, we both smile and break out into laughter. Yeah I know what your thinking. Why is two 30 year old men watching Spongebob? Well isn't it obvious?

Spongebob is our favorite show. My phone pings and I take it out of my pocket.

313-756-8920: hey baby. I miss you.

Rolling my eyes, I begin to think who this could be. I don't save any of my fucks number in, so this could be anybody.

Me: who is this?

Taking a sip of my coffee, I watch as Stefano laughs at something that Patrick says.

313-756-8920: it's me Jason😒. I thought you would've remembered our special night together😏.

I laugh a little. He thinks that I remember all of my fucks. That's funny.

Me: what do you want Jason?

313-756-8920: I want you daddy.

Rolling my eyes, I don't text him back and hear Stefano cough. Turning towards him, he's looking at me like I'm crazy.

"What?" He narrows his eyes at me.

"Gio you can't just keep fucking anything that has two legs. These guys might have something and you might catch it." I roll my eyes once again and drink the rest of my coffee.

"I'm being careful. I always fuck with a condom." Putting my cup on the table, I throw my head back and close my eyes.

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