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                         Luna

"What have you been doing?" I ask Gio over FaceTime. He gives me a bright smile as he focuses the camera on his face.

"Literally nothing," He says. "I never thought I'd be so bored without you."

"Aw, does someone miss me?" I tease.

"I really do," he laughs. "But you obviously don't miss me since you don't like to update me on your life."

I furrow my brows in confusion as I brush the yellow nail polish against my toenail. "What are you talking about?"

"When were you planning on telling me that you have yourself an American boyfriend?"

"Who told you that?!" I gasp, almost dropping the nail polish from my hands.

"Anna," he answers, a smirk on his face. "She said she walked in on you getting nasty with a man in your bed."

My jaw drops at his response. "I was not getting nasty! We were just making out!"

"Mhm. Whatever you say, Luna," Gio rolls his eyes. "Anyway, were you just not gonna tell me that you have a boyfriend?"

"He's not my boyfriend," I blush. "He's just a friend..."

"Right," he nods his head. "Because all friends make out in bed."

"Shush, Gio!"

"Do you like him?"

I bite my lip to hide the grin that was forming on my face as I nod my head. "I really like him...a lot..."

"And I'm sure he likes you back so why aren't you guys together yet?"

"We haven't talked about that. We just kissed and stuff..."

"I need to meet this guy before you start dating him."

"I'll call you when I'm with him and you can meet him," I suggest.

"No. I'm coming over there."

"Over where?" My eyes widen.

"To America. I need to meet this boy who is taking my best friend away. I also just wanna see you."

"Normally I would say no but you're lucky I miss you," I giggle.

"I'll be there on Saturday, okay?"

"Sure thing. I'll talk to you later, Gio," I smile and hang up. I close up my nail polish and waddle my way into the bathroom to shower. Once I'm finished with my hygiene routine, I throw on a pair of black skinny jeans with a pastel pink sweatshirt. As I slip on a pair of white vans, I use my phone to order an Uber. I grab an iced coffee from the fridge before going to wait for my ride on the couch.

Before I know it, I get the notification that my ride has arrived. I grab the two trays of left over cupcakes from last night and head out of my hotel. Soon enough, I'm pulling up in front of Adrian's company. As I walk inside, I say hello to the workers in the lobby who I've become acquainted with. I get onto the elevator and make my way to the top floor. When I arrive, I walk to the employee space and look around at the unfamiliar area. Everyone is sitting in their own cubicle, working. I notice a familiar face standing near the main security desk on the floor. "Hi, Tia," I smile as I walk up to the brown skinned woman.

"Oh! Mr. Petit!" Tia smiles at me. "Mr. Hafler isn't in right now. He's in a meeting."

"Oh that's okay!" I grin and place the cupcakes on the table. "I brought cupcakes for all of the employees!"

"Aw! You're so sweet!" She gushes. "Did you make these yourself, Mr. Petit?"

I nod my head. "You can just call me Luna. Mr. Petit makes me feel like an old man," I giggle quietly.

"Hey everyone!" She calls, getting all of the employees attention. "A special guest brought everyone cupcakes!"

Before I know it, there's a long line of people in front of the cupcakes, each flashing me bright smiles as they take one. I notice one guy in the corner staring at the cupcakes with a dirty look. I grab one of the cupcakes and walk over to him. "Hi! Would you like a cupcake?" He shifts his gaze over to me and gives me a blank expression before taking the cupcake out of my hand and going back to whatever he was doing on his computer. I frown and walk back over to Tia who was giving me a sad look. "What's wrong with that guy?"

"That's Josh. He's a little...bitter right now," Tia sighs. "Don't worry about him. Your cupcakes taste amazing."

"Thank you," I smile, grabbing one for myself. I examine the messy frosting and realize that this is one of Adrian's poor cupcakes.

"What's all this?" A voice booms from behind me. I look back to see Adrian stepping off of the elevator with a couple of other people who immediately make their way to the cupcake line.

"Luna brought us all cupcakes," Tia replies, throwing the paper lining away.

Adrian smiles at me and wraps his arms around my waist from behind, placing a kiss on my cheek. "I guess you figured out what to do the cupcakes huh?"

I nod and hold up the messy cupcake in my hand. "Look what you did!"

"Look what you did," he says, mocking my accent.

A pout forms on my face. "You're so mean!" I whine. "Should I talk like this then?" I ask in an American accent.

Adrian's eyes widen. "Don't do that. It's freaky."

"Then don't make fun of my accent!"

"Okay okay, I'm sorry," he laughs. I smile and turn around in his arms so I'm facing him. I break off a piece of the cupcake and feed it to him. "Ooh! That's good!"

I give him another piece and take the rest for myself. "What are you doing on Friday?"

"Friday?" he bites his lip in thought. "I will be getting back from a business trip."

"A business trip?" I frown. "You're leaving me? Where are you going?"

"Chicago," he responds. "I leave tomorrow morning. I'll be back before you know it."

"Who am I supposed to hug and cuddle with?" I question, my words muffled as I press my face against his chest.

"Do you wanna come with me, babe? That way you won't miss out on any hugs or cuddles."

"Yes please," I smile. He pokes at my left dimple and intertwines our fingers. "Look, I repainted my nails!"

"They're beautiful," Adrian chuckles and places a gentle kiss on my hand. "But I'm not surprised. You somehow seem to be able to make anything perfect."

"That's not true!" I say, feeling the heat rush to my cheeks.

"Yes it is. Everything about you is gorgeous."

"Stop being sweet," I mumble, looking away from him.

"I'm just being honest," he shrugs, tightening his grip on my torso. I stand on the tips of my toes and place a kiss on his cheek. Before I can pull away, he turns his head and presses his lips to mine in a soft kiss.

"Ooh! Mr. Hafler!" I hear a few of the employees tease.

He pulls away from me and looks up. "Shut up or you're all fired," he jokes.

I laugh and pull myself out of his arms. "I'm gonna head back to the hotel to pack up some clothes."

He pulls a set of keys out of his pocket. "Go to my house when you're finished. I should be there at around six."

"You're giving me your house keys?" I ask, my eyes widening.

"Yeah, I trust you. I just need you to take Riot for a walk when you get there, okay?"

"Sure thing," I nod my head and peck his lips. "I'll see you later."

"Bye, baby."

***

Adrian

"I'm still mad at you for not telling me," Tia says as I slip on my jacket.

I give her a small smile. "There's nothing to tell. We're not dating or anything," I grab my work bag follow her out of the office. "I'll see you in the morning."

"Bye Mr. Hafler," she replies as I leave the office. I make my way down to the parking garage and get in my car. On my way home, I stop at the store to pick up a few items. I grab some treats for Riot and some candles before heading to my house. It isn't long before I'm pulling into my driveway. I hop out of the car and make my way over to the door, unlocking and entering with the spare key. As soon as I enter, I'm hit with the pleasant smell of food.

"Baby?" I call as I set the candles on the coffee table in the living room. I soon see Luna poke his head out of the kitchen. "Are you cooking?"

Luna nods his head and goes back to whatever he was doing. "I'm making lasagna." I enter the kitchen to see him sitting on the counter, dressed in a pair of short black shorts and an over sized striped t shirt. I smile as I notice he's wearing a pair of black frames on his face.

I have never seen anything more beautiful in my entire life.

"Are you hungry?" he asks me when he notices my presence.

"I wasn't but I am now..." I mumble, biting my lip as I look him up and down.

"Huh?" he gives me a confused look and hops down from the counter.

"Yes I am," I answer his question.

"It should be almost finished," Luna grabs an oven mitt and opens the oven, bending over to look inside. I suck in my breath as my eyes roam down his bottom and onto his thin caramel legs.

Releasing a deep breath, I open my mouth to say, "I'm gonna go take a shower and stuff. I'll be back."

"Okay. Hurry back, babe," he says, standing up straight and kissing my cheek. I made my way upstairs and took a quick shower, dressing myself in just a pair of sweatpants. When I return back to the kitchen, I see Luna placing two plates of lasagna on the kitchen table.

"I'm back," I announce as I walk in. Luna looks back at me, freezing in place as his eyes roam my chest. "Take a picture, it'll last longer."

"Shush! Go put on a shirt!" he smacks my arm.

"I'm good," I say, sitting down at the table. He rolls his eyes and sits down across from me. We both eat, making small conversation with each other. When we're done, I lean back in my seat. "Man...I think I might keep you around just for the food..."

"Why are you always so mean to me?!" he whines as he takes both of our plates into the kitchen and puts them in the sink. I laugh and wrap my arms around him, lifting him up over my shoulder. "Adrian! Put me down!"

I can't stop laughing at his screams as I carry him upstairs to my bedroom. I toss him onto my bed and hover over him, placing kisses all over his face and lips causing him to giggle. After a while, I stop attacking him with kisses and lay down next to him. "Where's Riot?"

Luna's eyes widen as he sits up straight. "I don't know..." he runs out of the room. It isn't long before he returns, cuddling my puppy in his arms. "I found him."

"Hi buddy!" I say, reaching for him. He jumps out of Luna's arms and runs over to me. I pick him up and hold him so we're face to face. "Have you been good today?" He responds by barking in my face. "I don't even know why I asked that question."

"Riot should meet my puppy!" Luna suggests. "We could have a puppy play date!"

"You have a puppy?"

"Yep!" He nods his head, excitedly. "Her name is Aurora," he pulls out his phone and quickly scrolls to a picture of a small white puppy.

"Aw! She's so cute!" I coo. "But I don't think it would be a good idea for her to meet Riot."

"Why not?" Luna frowns.

"She looks really innocent and sweet."

"She is. She's wonderful."

"You see...Riot is the exact opposite. He would drive her crazy."

"Good. She needs a little adventure in her life."

I laugh loudly. "Whatever you say, baby." He climbs back onto the bed and cuddles into my side. I wrap my arm around him and kiss his forehead. He looks at me with a smile before taking off his glasses and putting them on my face. "You're really fucking blind," I say as my vision instantly becomes blurry.

"I know," Luna frowns and takes the glasses back from me. He looks at himself in the mirror above my bed. "At least I look cute with them," he smiles, posing.

"Stop acting cute before I bend you over and fuck you."

His eyes widen and he covers Riot's ears with his hands. "Adrian! That's inappropriate!"

"I'm just being honest," I shrug my shoulders and slide my hand down to his bottom, giving it a firm squeeze. I chuckle when he gives me a hard glare.

"You're so annoying. Stop touching me," he scoots away from me as Riot runs to the edge of the bed.

"You're just gonna leave me by myself?"

He stares at me for a while before mumbling, "No..." and moving onto my lap. I secure my arm around his waist. "Babe would you come to England with me?"

"You're going back?"

"I want to see my parents and I want you to meet my parents."

"I've already met your parents."

"Yeah, as on a business level but I want you to meet them on a more...personal level..."

"Okay," I nod with a sigh. "But you have to meet my parents too."

"Sure!" Luna nods, excitedly. "I still haven't met your sister."

"You'll meet her soon, I promise," I tell him. He makes his way off of my lap and gets under the covers. "You ready for bed?" He nods with a yawn. I quickly turn off the lights and climb back into the bed. Luna removes his glasses and rests his head on my chest, cuddling into me. I press my lips to his forehead. "Goodnight, baby."

"Goodnight, love," he says, closing his eyes.