Russian Roulette (Royce)

Epilogue.

A lot of you already guessed correctly on the last chapter, so this won't be a very big shocker as to who lost.

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::Chresanto's P.O.V::

"Jacob!" I yelled from my comfortable spot on my bed, I was buddled up in a bunch of blankets because I was so cold. "What!? What do you want!?" I heard him yell back. "Come here!" I screamed, I reached over and snatched a tissue from the tissue box on my night stand. "Bring some soup with you!" I added. It was silent for a while, then I heard footsteps and my lovely boyfriend walked into my room.... With no soup. 

"Where the fuck is my soup?" I asked curiously. "Soup? What soup?" "I yelled for you to bring me soup". "I didn't hear you". I sighed and took a deep breath: "Jacob, bring me some soup!" I shouted. He covered his ears and gave me a puzzled look. "Did you hear me now?" I asked. He nodded, "bastard" he mumbled before turning around, "I'll be back with your damn soup". 

"Aw, I love you, too" I replied. I rested my back against my pillows and let my gaze fall on my tv. I waited patiently for Jacob to return with my soup, and when he did, he placed it on the nightstand and looked at me. "I got you your soup". "Thank you" I smiled. I watched him turn away, "hey, no... Where'ya going?" I asked lightly. "Come cuddle with me". 

He looked at me, "you're sick". "Oh, yeah" I murmured, "that is right". "Plus, I've got homework to finish" he added. "Well... Can you do it in here? I want to be with you". "Okay, just give me a minute" he said before leaving. I again, waited patiently for his return. I felt a sneezing fit approaching and I grabbed for a tissue. 

"Achoo! Achoo!" I sneezed loudly, "why did I have to be cursed with a cold?" I asked in between sneezes. "Achoo! Achoo!" "Dear God, are you sneezing your guts out or something?" Jacob asked as he walked in with his textbooks. He sat down on the edge of the bed and got settled. "Achoo!" I sneezed again, I sniffed and blew my nose. "I think so" I finally answered. "Sounds like it" he stated, "oh, and mom left to get you some more cough medicine". "Okay".

Yeah, I'm comfortable with calling Ms. Perez my mom, even though biologically she isn't. She's used to me calling her mom too, the first time I did, it was on accident and she didn't seem to mind at all. I was the one that was severely embarrassed. 

Flashback

"Jacob, I can't find it" I stated as I looked down at my homework, "I don't know what I'm doing". 

"All you have to do is just move that there, and move that number here". 

"That makes no sense, why would I move the four over by the eight?" 

"Because...." He replied. 

I sighed and rolled my eyes. As I began to erase my work, Ms. Perez came walking down the stairs. I furrowed my eyebrows as I tried to do what Jacob told me, and when it didn't work, I sighed again. "Mom, can you help me?"

I brushed off my paper and looked up to find Jacob staring at me. "Why're you looking at me like that?" I asked. 

"You called her mom" he said slowly. 

"No, I didn't?" 

He nodded, "yeah, Chres, you kind of did".

I sat there and looked at him, my words replayed in my mind and my gaze shifted to Ms. Perez. She was looking at me, a tiny smile on her face. "I'm sorry" I apologized, I felt my cheeks grow warm with utter embarrassment, "I am so sorry".