/caught up/

{6}

I woke up fucking freezing. It was 8AM. I got up and wrapped up in the blanket about to leave the room but I stopped myself.

I rather freeze than fall down the stairs cause I tripped on this damn blanket.

I threw it back on the bed and left my bedroom heading downstairs.

I hear chatter in the kitchen to I walk in.

I have all 3 boys a dirty look.

"Good morning" I say with furrowed eyebrows.

"Morn-nnning" Ethan turned around happy and spaced his words.

"What's wrong?" Grayson asked raising one eyebrow.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

"What is it sweetie?" Sean asked setting his whiskey glass on the table.

"I'm here in a T-shirt and shorts. Not having other clothes. And it's fucking freezing in here and all 3 of y'all are wearing damn hoodies and sweatpants" I chuckle.

"Oh" they all laughed.

"We like it cold in the house sweetie" Sean laughed.

"I can tell" I smile walking to them.

"Here" Ethan took off his hoodie and slipped it on my head.

"Thanks. I got it from here" I back away a little and put the rest of the hoodie on.

Ethan looked up at Grayson and he just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Then he looked at his dad.

"It won't be that easy son. You did choke the girl and leave bruises for cris sake Ethan" Sean reassured him.

Ethan shook his head and looked down at me.

Just to say he is 6 foot something and I'm only 5"3.

"You're getting better" I smiled walking past him.

He really was. He's so attractive and everything about his was so damn perfect. But just the way he acted scared me.

"May I get something to eat I'm starving" I turn around asking.

"Sweetie make you're self at home" Sean widened his arms.

"Grayson the cook around here" Ethan chuckled.

"What you can't cook?" I challenged Ethan.

He shot a look up at me after taking a sip of his vodka.

"Ha, oh I can cook" Ethan laughed.

"Yea right" Grayson laughed.

"I saw we do a contest" I smile raising my brow.

"Sean..you and I will be judges. Ethan and Grayson will cook the same exact thing with us not knowing which one they cooked and we pick the best"

"Sounds like a plan" Sean got up refilling his whiskey glass.

"Game on" the twins say in sync with their brows raised at each other.

Sean and I sat at the island blind folded.

We kept laughing cause they were arguing.

"Ethan you fucking idiot you don't do that"

"Shut up ass clown"

They finally finished cooking and sat 2 plates with 2 forks in front of me and Sean.

"Okay take them off" Ethan said excited.

"I don't know what your so excited about. Your gonna loose" Grayson said serious.

"Yea okay" Ethan looked at him then back at us.