Roman huffed, "Having drinks on the hammocks, I doubt they'll be moving anytime soon. Those things are ridiculously comfortable."
"That's what I told Abel." Walking back to the sink, she turned on the water and proceeded with pre-washing the dishes. "I've got a question for you." She stacked them on top of the counter.
Roman moved to her right side, grabbing the soap from underneath the sink shelf. "Dios mío." (Oh lord)
"Hush, it's just one tiny question."
"It's always one tiny question with you." He resorted. "What is it?"
"What made you befriend Adam and Lynn?"
He shrugged. "We all just clicked you know. Coming from our background, that's not something you can say often about people."
She pointed at him. "While we're on the subject of friendships, where do I fall in?" She wiggled her eyebrows at him, playfully making weird facial expressions. "Am I one of your best friends or like a close friend?" Zadia stopped him before he could say something. "Don't say, work friend."
Roman smirked. "I don't know, work friend seems accurate enough." She rolled her eyes and scooped up the soap foam, trying to throw it at him but missed. He smirked, grabbing the sink spray. "I was gonna let that go, but I've wanted to see you wet all day. " He admitted.
Zadia burst out laughing. "Roman what the hell." She jolted as he inched the spray closer. "Don't! No, don't! Roman!" She shrieked trying to run away from him, but he'd already sprayed her with water. "I'm gonna kill you." Zadia threatened, speeding his way. He sprayed her with more water till she tried to take the hose from him, water splashed everywhere wetting the both of them.
"Stop trying to take it from me."
"No." She fussed, gripping the bottom. She twisted it his way, spraying the water directly in his face. "Ha!" She rejoiced, spraying him some more.
"I'm going easy on you." He insisted, grabbing her by the hips. They struggled with the spray, the hose clicking once it reached its length limit. "Let go or I'm dumping you in that lake."
Zadia held on tighter. "I'll take you with me." She let go of the hose suddenly, making him land flat on his ass. Zadia gripped the counter so she wouldn't go down with him.
Roman groaned, the bottom of his shorts wet with water. "Help me up."
Zadia pointed at him, laughing hard. "Help yourself up." She resorted, laughing some more. "Look at all this water." The floor was so soaked that it would take a while to dry up all the mess. "This is all you."
"Just help me up."
"No."
"Zadi—"
"Nope."
"Pleaseeeee." He begged, imitating her childish pout. "I promise, I won't do anything."
"If you're trying to pout, I'm scared of what puppy dog eyes you'll conjure up." Zadia sighed heavily, taking a step forward. "Give me your hand," Roman smirked as he grabbed her hand, pulling her to the wet floor with him. "You fucking liar." She laughed.
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