Joseph followed behind after eyeing Scott, and Jonson heaved a sigh, sitting down again. Jonson had been quiet all night, just like Jayden; he was known to be the opposite of his twin brother and was the secretive type among them.
He roughed his black hair and relaxed his head on the seat while Scott sat down, rubbing his fists together. Jonson brought out a cigarette and offered it to Scott, who frowned at him.
"You don't want it?" Jonson asked.
"You know I don't smoke," Scott replied.
"Thought you needed it more," Jonson chuckled, putting the cigarette in his own mouth and lighting it up.
Scott murmured, "Mom dearest says I shouldn't smoke, it's injurious and damages the systemic". Jonson nodded mockingly.
"Mother's boy," Jonson teased. Scott glared at him, and Jonson raised a bro
