No One's POV:

The young brunette boy and Pink walked over to Pink's pink truck and laid out all the grocery bags in the back and covered them over with a black cover that covered the whole back of the truck pinning the groceries so they didn't fall out.

"Can I come with you, Miss?" The young boy asked Shyly.

"Of course" I replied 

I got in the driver's seat and the little boy opened the car door to the passenger side and put on his seatbelt happily and took out his candy bar from his jean pocket and was about to open it when he paused to look up at me as I left my parking space to leave the parking lot.

"Is it okay if I can eat it now?" He questioned politely

"You can eat half and save the rest for dessert, sound good?" 

He gave a smile at my permission and opened the wrapper and ate a bit. I then remembered that I never caught his name.

"So, What's your name?" I asked driving on the main road.

"My name is Dante," He said sweetly taking another bite of the candy bar.

"Well, it's nice to meet you Dante" I greeted cheerfully. "Also I have to tell you something" I added.

"What?" He asked confused.

"So I live in a house with two boys and I need to tell you that they can be quite childish and a little annoying" I warned.

"Oh okay" Dante smiled. "what are their names?" 

"Ummm well there is Alex, he has brown eyes and brown hair he's very childish and I think you two will get along fine just as long as you don't touch his potato" I giggled a little at the last part.

"And your other friend?" 

"Well my other 'friend' is my boyfriend Rusty, he has raven black hair and almost black eyes- ahem but you may not see him he's being a hermit at the moment," I said while gripping my hands to the steering wheel.

"What a hermit?" 

"A hermit is someone who likes to stay in basically a whole surrounded by darkness and is very anti-social you could say," I responded. "But he's a goofball like Alex most of the time though.

"Are you two going to get married?" Dante asked excitedly.

My eyes shot open from me being taken aback by the question. "I umm- AHHH look we're home!" I said changing the subject.

I pulled up on my drive and got out the car which Dante did the same and went to the back of the truck to get my bags which Dante offered to help with which was so sweet of him. The boys never help me with this type of stuff  I thought, watching and following Dante climb the steps with a bag in his hand reaching in front of the front door. He looked back at me climbing the few steps up and place down my bags, I grabbed the house keys from my back poker of my shorts and unlocked the door but before I owned it I paused.

"Dante? Are you okay with Cats and Dogs?" I asked nervously.

"Mhmm" He responded.

"Good" I sighed in relief. 

I opened the front door and surprisingly saw Rusty on the couch, he seemed as if he was waiting for something. I grabbed my bags and walked in first, I wasn't even fully inside the house when Rusty looked at the front door and stood up off the couch and went over to me. 

"Look Pink, I'm so sorry for the other day, can we talk about it?" He asked taking a few bags of my hands. 

I was about to answer Rusty but then I felt two an arm wrap around my leg like a shy toddler hiding. Taken ab bak by this, I looked down to see Dante hiding behind me with one bag In his hand looking up at Rusty. I looked back up at Rusty and he was shocked.

"Pink..." 

"Mhmm" I responded.

"Whose child is that?" He asked.

"Obviously not yours if that's what you're wondering," I answered. 

I put down the two bags left in my hand and crouched down al little to Dante.

"Dante, go sit on the couch and watch whatever you'd like and I'll go make us all some dinner okay?" 

"Okay" He replied a little shy and speed-walked over to the couch and put on a kid's show.

"Put the groceries in the kitchen and we'll talk after dinner, okay?" I smiled

"Okay," Rusty said a little upset.

I went on my tiptoes slightly and gave Rusty a little kiss on the cheek "I forgive you, but you have a lot of explaining to do"