3rd person pov

Vincent watched as their partner stepped out of the house. Makeup done, hair done, outfit on a more tame side for the young person. "We're going into town, want me to pick you up anything?" (Y/n) asked feeling eyes on their figure. "Mn." "Got it, I'll have Bo swing us by there for you hun." Bo looked over to (y/n) as they kissed Vincent's forehead. How did they know what Vincent was asking for? Had they formed some sort of non verbal understanding? He had known some tells of his brother but not all of them. This was new. "Babe! Come on! I got a two o'clock let's get on the road!" (Y/n) called out as they ran over to the beat up truck. Bo watched as their skirt rode up slightly. Biting his lip he nodded and made his way to the truck waving goodbye to his sibling.

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(Y/n)s pov

"We going the bumpy way or the smooth way?" I ask as Bo starts us down the street. "You know." "You are so lucky I'm not applying lip gloss right now." I can't help but giggle a little. I missed Bo. Even when he's an asshat. Reaching into my bra I pull out my lighter then reach into my purse for my cigarettes. Opening the carton I roll my eyes and curse. "I'm fucking out." I pout and put the empty carton back in my bag. Hot girls don't litter. In my peripheral vision I see a grin grow on Bo's lips. Letting out a small chuckle he stretches and opens my mirror. As he does two cigarettes fall out. "Emergencies. Light me up one to." I'm so fucking in love with this man.

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"How the fuck do you sit through them doing that to your fingers? Like how the hell were you not twitching. And why'd you make me feed you McDonald's chicken nuggets?! Making people think I'm ya god damn assistant." Bo rants as I fight laughing. "Plus how the hell do you do anything with those things? You got god damn talons!" I sip on my slushy before looking up into his eyes as we walk. Quickly my by current companion shuts up and I smile. "We gotta go here for Vincent's thing." Bo stops and looks at the name of the store. "What's this?" He asks pointing to the sign. "My love, I know you were most likely homeschooled, but can you not read?" I ask in a slightly joking manner. "It's an art supply store, they said they needed a new paint brush. Fine tip." Bo just stared at me for a minute. "You got all that from a mhm and a hm?" I nod and walk into the store.

After walking in I feel Bo's fingers intertwine with mine. Even after we have been upset with one and other for days he still likes to hold my hand. I smile softly until I hear him say, "fucking claws" under his breath. Rolling my eyes I take us in the direction we need to go.

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Walking hand in hand down the side walk with a small bag, plus my purse, I felt really hot. I love walking with Bo. I don't get cat called as much as when I used to walk alone. Gotta admit, scary dog privilege is wicked! Driving in his truck is nice too though. "Ooh honey can we stop by Walmart real quick? I gotta pick up some stuff." I ask Bo as we wait at a red light. "(Y/n), we've been in town for hours now-." Bo quickly hushes as I move my skirt up slightly. Want to get a guy to shut up but you love him? Either flash him your tits or thighs. I know I'd be really quite if a pretty person showed me their titties. A little smile forms from my internal dialog. "You know what, I think I gotta pick some stuff up, too." He smirks and pats my thigh. I blush a little as he give my thigh a quick squeeze. I really do love that Bo's a thigh guy. Thigh guys are like really good at eating people out.

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3rd person pov

"I'm home loves!" (Y/n) called through the house as they set down their bags. Rosie quickly waddles her way over to the bimbo with her tail happily wagging. "I got something special for you girl." Reaching into their skirt pocket (y/n) pulled out a brand new chew toy. "Who's a good girl?" The young bimbo asks as they scratch behind the sweet pups ears. "That's right you are." She boops the sweet dog on her nose before being the bags into the kitchen. "Vincent!" Bo calls out as he follows into the building.

"You really couldn't carry more?" "New nails darling." (Y/n) smirks wrapping their arms around Bo and leaning in close. "And if you're lucky you'll see them wrap around your-." "(Y/n)!! Bring me anything?" Lester's voices calls out. "Mhm, check the bag by the fridge." (Y/n) beams as they let Bo go. "Vincent in?" "Could be in the museum."

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Hey y'all sorry about the shorter chapter, next one will be longer ☺️.