(Y/n)'s pov

Well I've had an eventful couple days of hiding in my room and only coming out during the night to sit with Vincent, Lester, and my honey buns. I'll be honest I got over the Bo thing like yesterday. I can understand how he was feeling, but he doesn't have to know that yet? It might be toxic but I like making him seriously consider his actions. It's something he has to do more anyway. But like there's really no one I can talk to about this cause I'll get called a bitch or questioned why I'm in a relationship with a set of brothers. And I am soooooo not willing to deal with that right now.

"Yeah, hi, have you got any openings today? Oh nothing too detailed just a lil bit of length and some color." I just need some time out of the house. I can either ask Lester, who has been scared of Bo seeing us together, or I can guilt Bo into driving me into town. "Oh yeah I can pay, how much?" I ask holding my phone with my shoulder and head as I dig through Jessica's wallet. Perk of making death look like an accident, no one really goes looking for the wallet in a burning car. "Yeah I got more than enough. Hey, what's your policy on food or drinks?" I pull out the outfit of the day and look over my jewelry. "Kk awesome, thanks for letting me know. I'll be there at 2." I smile and hang up.

(Outfit, as always you can quietly change it in your mind.)

After getting dressed I smile at my reflection. "I'm so hot I'd fuck myself, my brain is as big as my tits, and." Stopping to apply lipgloss I pucker and kiss my reflection. "I'm literally so fucking happy to be alive." With the morning affirmations over I put on my shoes and grab my bag.

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Bo's pov

I really fucked up didn't I? No, no I didn't. Yes I did. No I fucking didn't. Yeah I fucking did. Fuck! What has (y/n) done to me!!! Swinging the ax down I watch the wood split. She better fucking come out of her room today. No she might need more time. I don't fucking care how much time she needs, they think I don't know they've been sneaking out their room at night?! My room is right down the damn hall!!! "Hm." Vincent hums at me. Lifting the ax and slinging it over my shoulder I look over to my twin. "What do you want?" I ask still pissed off at the internal argument in my head. "Out." Vincent only said one word, but that one word came like a million. "She's out?!" I blurted, throwing my ax to the side. Vincent only nodded as a response before I started making my way to the house.

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3rd person pov

The sound of quiet chatter was put to silence as the ajar door swung open, hitting a side table in the process. (Y/n) flinched before looking around. Loud noises had always bothered them, especially ones like doors slamming or hitting walls. Lester, understanding what was about to happen, froze. 'Fight, flight, or freeze, I feel ya there Lester.' (Y/n) thought as they gripped their coffee cup. Quickly bow came around the corner into the kitchen. "(Y/n)?! You're out of you." Bo started but stopped seeing Lester sitting at the table. "I'll just." Lester patted (y/n)'s hand before running out of the back door. I'm

"Hey." (Y/n) sheepishly grinned as their boyfriend caught his breath. "I need a ride to the mail tech. I was asking Lester cause I didn't know if you'd want to even take me." The young woman confessed as Bo couldn't help but stare at them. Silently, the eldest Sinclair brother carefully made his way over to the pink covered person at the table. Pulling something out of his pocket he placed his hand on the table. Confused, (y/n) tilted their head. Bo slid the object over to them with one swift motion and stood staring at them. (Y/n) was more used to a silent stare from the mild Sinclair sibling rather than Bo. So this act confused her even more. Looking down at the table they blinked at a small box. "I saw it an thought of you, I'm sorry for how I acted." Bo said breaking the silence. Carefully, (y/n) picked up the small box and opened it. Bo watched as his partner's eyes sparkled, he grinned softly and let the panic out in a deep breath. He felt relief as a wide grin grew on (y/n)'s lips as they took out their new toy.

"I love it!!!!" (Y/n) giggled doing their little happy dance. "Really? You're not just saying it?" Bo asked cautiously. "Nu uh, I love it! I'm gonna cut so many things with this!" (Y/n) exclaimed happily as they set the box cutter down and jumped into Bo's arms. Shocked, Bo took just a second before hugging (y/n) back and spinning them around. The two laughed as they spun happily.

Vincent watched through the window, a soft grin under their mask. They were glad to see that (y/n) and Bo were feeling better. "Quick recovery Hu?" Lester asks his older sibling as he gets in his truck. "Mhm." Vincent nods contentedly. From the inside the two could hear (y/n) be set down.

As Bo set down the love of his life he apologized again but (y/n) cut him off with a soft kiss on the lips. "We're ok, I promise. But you have to remember that this all works in communication. I'm your girlfriend but I'm also Vincent and Lester's." Bo nodded in response to (y/n)'s words. "I love you (y/n)." "I love you too Bo. But hey, wanna know how you could really make up for the whole thing?" (Y/n) smiles twirling their hair with their finger. "How?" "I still need a ride to the nail tech."