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"Keep ya' deuces up," Liam instructed Jaxon. "Your hits are getting sloppier," He tells him, watching his cousin hit the boxing bag.
Jaxon didn't utter a single word as he jabs at the sandbag, "I just got a lot of shit on my mind," He hit the bad even harder.
Liam's face scrunched up in confusion, "Like what?" He held the sandbag tightly watching his cousin dance on his toes.
Jaxon balls his fist hitting the bag, "It's about Chloe," He slows down just a bit looking around. "
"You breaking up with her? Yes!" Liam suddenly dances.
With a roll of his eyes, Jaxon answers, "No, you dipshit. I'm not getting rid of my woman," He unwraps the tape from his hands.
Liam stops dancing, "I know you weren't. I just like fucking with you," He wipes the sweat from his brow walking over to sit next to Jaxon. "So, what's on your mind?"
Jaxon looks around his surrounding while stroking his beard, "Do you think I've ever been capable of loving someone?"
Liam slowly sipped from his water bottle then places it down, "Where is this coming from?"
