Aesir anxiously checked his phone for the 100th time that evening, Ian gave him a side eyes as he continued with the game he was play, Aesir turned to look at his best friend.
“Do you……?” He began
“Don’t you dare finish that question, this is the 20th time you’re asking me, and for the 21 time she’s not mad at you, maybe she’s taking care of things.” Ian answered slightly drifting his hand controlling his character on the large television.
Aesir pouted still checking his phone, “but don’t you think it’s my fault ?”
Ian sigh a bit, “no it’s not, Miss Amelia is just crazy in the head, let’s just say she’s giving love to someone who doesn’t love her, but now she’s forcing it, honestly just ignored her your mistress said she will handle it.”
“Okay, have you order the food ?” Aesir asked
