ponnor (get good gaming)

chapter 7

Pov: Paul 

While Connor was changing Emma, I decided I should probably change too. Jogging upstairs, I grabbed a pair of jeans and a shirt and walked to the bathroom to get ready. I just finished brushing my teeth when I heard a loud, "PAAAUUULLLL!"

Falling over, I shouted back at him, "I'M IN THE BATHROOM!"

"HURRY IT UP, BRO! WE'RE ABOUT TO LEAVE!"

"COMING, SHEESH"

I quickly shoved my feet into my shoes and ran downstairs. I saw Connor wearing a flannel over his gg shirt with ripped pants, waiting at the door with Emma in her pink dress and sparkling shoes. "You good?" Connor asked walking over to me.

"Yeah, dude," I said, rubbing my back where I hit the floor earlier. We left the house and started walking down the street. "You know the guys say Ponnor a lot," I said, laughing, thinking about or last recording session.

"Yeah...oh my god I think that's our ship name," Connor said cracking up. Emma started laughing, not knowing why we were laughing. After we calmed down I winked at Connor, sending us into another laughing fit. "Don't wo-worry I'm t-top" Connor said, hardly being able to get it out because he was wheezing. (Y'all know that wheeze)

My mouth fell open and I shoved him lightly while a dark blush spread across my face. "There is a CHILD present," I said, turning into a flustered mess and pointing at the giggling girl. Connor looked at her, then back at me, then winked and kept walking.

Trying to change the subject, I caught up to the pair and asked Connor where we're going. "There's this cool park a few blocks away where you can drop off kids under the watch of someone. I thought we could drop Em off and head to the coffee shop next door together," he explained. I nodded and kept walking.

About 6 minutes later, we said bye to Emma and watched her sprint off to play with the other kids before heading over to this cafe I've heard so much about. It was simply decorated, with a few wooden tables and chairs here and there, and a pair of leather armchairs towards the back. We both place our order, me a l'amour as connor suggested when he did I saw the waitress smirk a little I don't know anything in french so I have no clue what it means I'll ask connor in a bit.

Connor got the Café au lait, The waitress went back to the kitchen I saw connor look out the window I followed his gaze Em was playing with a little girl her age she had long brown hair and had a huge smile it looked like they were hiding from some kids trying to tag them. I let out a small laugh connor looks at me and smiles.

 "So what does my coffee mean in English?" I asked, watching him sip his straw like a toddler. "That's for me to know and not for you to find out," he retorted, winking. He can be the devil sometimes too. "What does yours means in English?" I asked, hoping for him to at least answer that. "Oh, I have no clue, but it's very good," he said, swaying his head a little.

"Well, I suppose I'll just have to consult Siri," I smirked, grabbing my phone and coffee, and making a run for it. "PAUL I SWEAR-," he yelled, giving chase as I ran out of the coffee shop and into the forest next to the playground. I saw a medium-sized tree and I quickly climbed up it. I was about to ask Siri when I saw Connor right under me. I tried to climb higher, "oh shi--," Connor gasped