Jon and Cheyenne were running bit late and found the gang sitting in the diningroom, having their breakfasts.
Tico and David got up the moment they saw them walking in. Jon received a brotherly hug from them and a slap on the back as a congratulating gesture.
Cheyenne received a kiss and warm hug form both and basked in the attention her ring caused.
“Jon you ain’t good at many things, but hell you have good tastes in rings my man!” Dave stared at the ring in awe.
Tico grunted his approval, holding her small hand in his hairy one.
He stared into her eyes.
“Are you happy, sweetheart?”
One look in her star filled eyes and Tico had his answer.
“I hope you two will be very happy and Jon you know I love you and all that mushy shit. But if you ever hurt her I’ll give you the worst ass whipping you can dream of.”
Jon smiled at Tico.
“Oooh..I’m scared now. But rest assured my brother, hurting her is the last thing on my mind. So are we done with the preaching and oohing and aahing yet? Shit I’m hungry!”
Richie and Stacey were sitting close to each other, whispering in each other’s ears, touching and staring into each other’s eyes.
“I see Stacey put a huge smile on his ugly mug. I don’t think he will ever stop smiling again, its permanently etched on his face. ” Dave winked at Stacey.
Tico’s deep rumble filled the air. ”At least he isn’t an ugly smuck now. He is an ugly smuck with a smile.”
“Aaw Thanx Tic! I always appreciate the compliments, but let me tell ya if you thought I was pretty, I would be very worried.”
The guys were happy to be together again, fooling around. Discussing the day, enjoying their hearty breaksfasts.
Jon’s was smiling and participated in the conversation, his hand held hers captive, stroking the ring on her finger. She loved the way he touched her without even noticing. He reached out to her everytime he got the chance, his hands setting her skin alight, heat coursing through her veins as his fingertips rested on her pulse.
Jon felt her staring at him. He’s breath caught in his throat as his eyes locked with hers. She was wearing her heart on her sleeve. Her love for him glittered in her eyes, causing his stomach to flutter.
His hand reached for her cheek to stroke softly, but she turned and kissed his palm.
The couple realised all conversation ceased and found everyone staring at the heated exchange between them.
Richie smiled, “Jonny boy has it baaaad.”
“I would shut up if I were you. That goofy look on you face is a dead give away.” Tico drawled.
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