Groff-Miranda/Miranda-Groff

Thirty Three

{March 25th}
*Cici's P.O.V*

"Ceci, my house or Jon's?" Lin asked, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
Rehearsal had just finished. I sat down and watched it, but now I was facing who's house to go to.
"I'll go with Jon. We're gonna go pick up Lea Michele." I said excitedly, stepping up on my tiptoes to kiss Lin on the cheek. "Te amo, papi."
I ran after Jon, grabbing his hand.
"Hey, honey." He grinned, kissing my forehead. "We're gonna walk to the airport and pick her up and get a cab back home. Sound good?"
"Perfect." I laughed. We stated talking, hiding our faces from a group of kids who we saw all wearing Hamilton merch t-shirts.
My phone suddenly rang. I realized it was Vanessa.
"Hola, mami." I said.
"Hola, mi amor. Listen, we just realized we never asked if you want to come on vacation with us. I want you to, but if for some reason you don't-"
"I'm not gonna go. It's your vacation, you go with papi and Sebby. I'll take Tobi with me and I'll stay at Jon's. I've mad U.K. My mind and you can't change it. Okay?"
Vanessa sighed. "Okay. Chao, amor. See you later."
"Yah! Cici and Jon week! With guest appearance by Lea." Jon said happily.
We arrived towards the airport, then caught a taxi since we couldn't walk up the highway. Once we got there, Jon opened the door before the taxi stopped.
"LEA!" He shouted, wrapping his arms around his best friend. Both of them were grinning brighter than ever.
"Oh, Lea, meet my baby." Jon said once they separated. Their arms were still wrapped around each other's waists. He reached his open arm towards me, still awkwardly hanging out by the taxi.
"That's a big baby." Lea joked, reaching her arm. "I've heard so much about you. Jon's like, emotionally invested in you."
"Thank god I am, because I'm her almost father. If I wasn't emotionally invested in her I think I'd qualify as a bad father because then I-"
"Jon, relax. I was kidding." Lea said, cutting him off. I giggled.
"It's so nice to meet you. I've always been a huge fan of you and your work, and dad's always talking about you-"
"Oh!" Lea exclaimed suddenly. "Sorry to cut you off, but, um, I have a weird question."
"I'm scared now." Jon joked.
"Would it be too weird if you called me Aunt Lea? Because Jon and I used to say that if either of us ever had kids they would call the other aunt or uncle, and you're his daughter, sooo..."
"Sure!" I laughed, letting Lea hug me. I hugged her back, excited about getting to know her.
"Okay, let's go party, I'm hungry." Jon said, opening the can door for us to get in. "Honey, you go in the middle."
I groaned, but situated between my father and Lea. We chatted all the drive, before deciding to go to La Floridita, my favorite restaurant.
The young waitresses seemed a little flustered at the fact that Lea and Jon were here, and they were giggling in rapid Spanish to me.
"Okay, mis amigas here want to ask for you guy's autographs, but they're too nervous." I said suddenly. The waitresses turned red.
We got home late, after a night of food and sightseeing (my favorite things).
"Lea you can sleep in my bed with me, like back when we were kids, or you can sleep in Cici's bed and she'll sleep in my bed with me, or you get the couch. Or we can alternate every night." Jon said, listing her options. I was leaning on him, already half asleep.
"Put your daughter in her room, we'll go back to our Spring Awakening days in the same bed." Lea said.
"No sex, okay? I wanna sleep." I joked as I went to my room.
"Don't worry, I think your dad's gay will get in the way of that." Lea responded.
The three of us burst into laughter.
"Good night!"