The Deal

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You know, I thought Emilio and I were passed the whole dragging me around faze but it seems that I'm wrong.

He pulls me up to our room and sits me down on the bed. As he walks to close the door he turns around looks at me "You ate right?"

I nodded at him when in reality I hadn't eaten since breakfast, but I could tell he needed me right now so I figured I could put eating aside until tomorrow morning when Emilio—hopefully—feels better.

Emilio closes the door before going to the closet and changing out of his day clothes to his pajamas. He comes back out in nothing but basketballs shirts.

My eyebrows raise at the sight of all of his tattoos, his body was completely submerged in ink from head to toe from what I could see.

I got up and quickly got changed into some matching maroon tank and shorts that were made out of a velvet material.

I walked over to the bed and ignored his stares as I walked by to get to my side. "I can be the big spoon if you want." I teased.

He chuckled and shook his head as we both got under the covers before turning off the lamps on either sides of the bed.

We faced each other before he sighed loudly and turned over so I could be the big spoon.

"Yes!" I say, drawing out the 's' and did an air fist. He chuckles while I wrap my arms around his lean torso.

His abs were rock hard and I couldn't help but mentally drool. His arms went over my own and he speaks. "You know I'm starting to wonder if you being the big spoon was just an excuse to feel me up." I can practically feel his grin.

I roll my eyes before snuggling closer into his back. "You wish, Bigfoot."

We both let out a small laugh before falling into a deep sleep.

•••

BANG BANG BANG

"Emily!" Someone calles out dragging out the 'Y'. "I'm hungry!"

I groan and sit up to find Emilio gone, but before I can get out of the bed to beat up whoever was banging on the door, Emilio walks out of the bathroom with a partially tied tie and angrily says; "Don't get up."

He yanks open the door and they freeze. "Oh... hey Emilio."

"Order something to eat, give Emily a break this morning. You're an adult, you have money." Emilio seethes out and I hear footsteps rushing away.

"Thank you." I say as Emilio closed the door. He sends me a small smile before walking back into the closet to finish getting ready.

"We have a lot to do today in regards of the wedding, but first I have a meeting with a few other leaders. So be ready by noon." He calls out.

I throw myself back and groan as thoughts of the wedding crosses my mind. I wanted to invite my brother but how do I even start that conversation without getting mad? He's still my family and it would hurt not to have him there but... does Emilio even want him there?

I sit back up and see Emilio walking back towards the bed.

"Do you mind if I invite my brother?"

He freezes before looking over to me with a confused look.

"You want that bastard at your wedding? He sold you off to a man you don't even know." He stands in place with his arms crossed.

"I know that but he's still my brother. I don't know if I'd be able to forgive myself if I don't at least try to make amends with him!" I stay on the bed but get on my knees and clasp my hands together.