32. cum on feel the noise

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Uhhh so there is smut in this chapter. Lmao I hope it's not too bad

Stevens pov:

I put Shadow on a leash and walk outside.

It's starting to get kind of chilly.

I look at our old home. New people moved in.

I take my phone from my pocket.

Robbie is spamming the groupchat with stupid gif's, as usual.

Steven: yo dudes
Is it okay if I add Duff

Felix: sure man
He seems chill

Ahmed: fine by me :)

Robbie: yess👬🙇💘💌🐣💒

Ahmed: rob... What the fuck man

Robbie: im still high as a motherfucking kite dudes
Is this still healthy?

Felix: rip Robbie Forman 1994 - 2020🙏

Steven added Duff to the chat

Man, I love these dudes. They're funny.

I put my phone in my pocket and continue the walk with Shadow.

Some minutes later and we're back home. Its getting colder these days.

Duff is in the kitchen.

"Hey. What do you want to do for dinner?" he asks.

"Dude. I don't know how to make anything besides eggs and uncooked spaghetti." I say.

Duff laughs.

"You go relax. I'll make dinner." Duff says and smiles.

I go upstairs and take a shower.

I leave the foggy bathroom with a towel around my hips.

I walk in to our room and get some clean clothes.

I see Duff's sunglasses on his desk. The ones he took with him to mexico.

What if they come back for us? Shit, why do things keep reminding me about it?

I peek outside the window. No one there. I feel numb.

I want to kill them but I never ever want to face then again. I ball my hands into fists.

I see my coat on the chair. I take the bottle of Jack Daniels out of it and take some sips.

Hoping to drown these screaming thoughts.

I start smelling food downstairs. I walk downstairs.

'Calm down Steve, everything is okay.'

I see Duff in the kitchen wearing oven mits, it immediately lifts my mood.

Duff gets some garlic bread out of the oven.

"Sit down sir." Duff says in an english accent and chuckles.

I chuckle too.

Duff gets some garlic bread our of the oven. He puts something else in it.

He puts some garlic bread on my plate, and on his.

"What do you want to drink?" He asks.

"Well, do you have some wine, my good sir." I say in a really bad english accent.

Duff laughs. "Let me check."

He walks to the cabinets.

He walks back with two glasses and the small bottle I stole.

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