part twenty-six <3

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JORGE POV

i walk in to the room after three hours to see it all decorated. "benji?" no response. there's rose petals everywhere. i don't see benji, but i take the snacks and walk into bathroom. i take a relaxing bath and then get out and clean everything up.

i sit back down on the bed. a few minutes later, benji walls in. "benji..."

BENJI POV

"y-yes?" "i can't deal with this. i can't take a break from you. just be my husband again." "jorge, we never got an actual divorce. we would of had to fill out paperwork and stuff and go to court. we've always been together. you just broke up with me, you never divorced me." "oh, yeah." "jorge i love you." "i love you more i'm sor-" i placed my lips on his and grabbed his waist. i didn't let go of him. "i'm sorry benji. i love you." "i love you too."

we spent the rest of the day cuddling and watching tv. i was so happy to be back in jorge's arms again. "jorge are you going to post on instagram soon?" i asked. "yeah, help me edit some pictures, please." i spent the next two hours editing his photos for him as he cuddled with me. "bitch, you're mood changes so fast, but it's so adorable i love it," i said. "shut upppp!! you're so cute oh my god..." jorge was blushing insanely. "i'm going to make a tiktok, idiot," i joked. "whatever, benji," he said laughing and rolling his eyes.

"done."
"you posted it?"
"yup."
"i want to make a tiktok now..."
"then go make a tiktok," i was laughing. i started playing with his hair as he made the tiktok and then kissed him while it was still going. "benji should i even post this?" he asked. "of course- well, only if you want to. why are you asking?" i responded.
"i feel like they're going to crazy..."
i made a fake frown like i was a five year old.
"i'll post it," he said with another eye roll. i smirked at him and then tackled him. "what the fuck was that for?" "for being-" i paused. "i don't know!"

*time skip: 15 hours. 5 hours on the plane left*

JORGE POV

"bitch, i'm hungry!!" benji complained to me. "then go eat," i rolled my eyes again with a smirk on my face. "okay." he blew me a kiss. "give me a real kiss!!" i pouted, crossing my arms and stomping my feet. "do you want a kissy?" benji said, mocking me. "yeah..." i felt my face getting red and warm. i looked away. "when i get back, i'm really hungry. bye love you!" he said blowing me another kiss.

i got out my phone and tweeted out: "bruh benji wont give me a real kiss 🥺"

my notifications started blowing up. benji ran into the room and went under the covers. "benji what's going on-" he pulled me under the covers too. "i'll explain later, just be quiet and act like you're not here," he whispered.

"b-" i shut my mouth as i heard the door open. "BENJI AND JEYJEY??"

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