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1k weekend , enjoy it , and have a great week!
I love you all deep!

Carlos POV:

I hung up the phone and put it down on the bed side table, I got up brushing my teeth as I looked at the time, 5:00 AM great!

{A/N:We love waking up 2 hours before the alarm :) }

I know I won't be able to go back to sleep , so I just strip in the bathroom getting in the shower. Turning the water to the hottest level I quickly get in. The water pressure at this house has always been high, so the water heats up very quickly. I realize I forgot my towel cursing under my breath because I have to get out and track water into the room now, but I hear the bedroom door open and I relax getting back into the shower.

"TK? Baby can you come here?" I hear footsteps but I don't get a response, I guess he was just going to come to me instead.

"What?" he said, peeking his head into the door, I looked at him weird through the shower glass because it was semi-sheer but you could pretty much see through it anyways.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He said and I just squinted my eyes at his tone, why is he talking to me like this? He's never spoken to me as hostile as he did just now, I close the shower door responding back to him quietly.

"Nothing, I'll talk to you when I get out okay?" He nods closing the door as he leaves, I assume he's getting in the other shower since he's not coming in with me. 

That's not like him, but whatever I wasn't going to force a conversation out of him if he doesn't want to speak to me I'm not going to beg him. We're both adults and we should be able to talk out whatever was bothering him but no worries. He can talk to me when he loses the bad mood he's in currently.

I lather the body wash on my loofa quietly, my excitement to see him completely gone, I showered silently stepping out into the cold air biting at my skin afterwards. I slid my feet on the floor to the closet door that was connected at the other end of the bathroom. I reached into the cabinet above my head where I stored the extra towels drying myself off and getting dressed in the closet forgetting about my clothes in the bathroom. I put the towel on the hook that was screwed into the back of the bathroom door. I went back through the double doors placing it there and picking up my discarded clothes on the floor throwing them in the basket in the closet.

I walked out of the room making my way to the kitchen to grab a water bottle and my fruit bowl in the fridge, I grabbed both turning around going to the room to get my belt but I see TK staring at me from the top of the stairs.

I stop what I'm doing, but move on a few seconds later when he rolls his eyes at me. Whatever his problem was , I wasn't going to stick around to have an argument with him, I don't need that today.

I decided to only grab the apple and put the bowl back into the fridge once again.

I grab my belt and head to the door putting my shoes on and grabbing my keys and wallet out of the bowl before I leave closing the door loudly behind me. I drive to the station eating my apple when I hear my phone ring,

I look at the caller and see that it's papa, I kind of feel a way once I realise it's not TK calling to apologize but I quickly get over it and answer the phone when I park at the station.

"Hey papa, how is Brazil?"

"It's always great here mijo, how are you and baby T doing?"

I smile at the phone, but it drops a little at the mention of TK, I know this is just a little disagreement though so I don't say what I'm really thinking.

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