[07]: The Future Mrs. Diego Hargreeves

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~2010~

Tick-tock. 

Tick- tock.

Steve glanced at the clock that was hung on the wall in the dining room. He read that it was a quarter to six.

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

The ticking noise started to get on his nerves that even his left foot had begun to tap along to it. Sat next to him on his right was uncle. Luke checked his watch. He was starving but didn't dare to say anything knowing that his brother would simply tell him to shut up. Speaking of his brother, Luke glanced to his left. Matthew sat at the head of the table, his wife, Heather on his left and his son, Steve on his right. He could see that Matthew was beginning to get impatient while Heather was all smiles as she tried to keep a conversation going. They were waiting for Madison and Diego to join them for their Sunday dinner.

Madison and Diego were forty-five minutes late, which had never happened before. Sure, they would be five or ten minutes late due to them sharing stolen kisses in the car before they came in.

Not taking the wait anymore, Steve groaned, his parents and his uncle glanced over at him. "That's it! I can't wait anymore. I'm starting without Madison and Diego." He then reached for the bowl of mashed potatoes. Luke slapped Steve's hand. Pulling his hand back, Steve clutched it in his hand. He looked over at his uncle in shock.

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