Pulling out his phone, he quickly pulled up the messages between them.

Eli: You won't believe who is in my Friday intro class.

Jackson: Oh God...please don't make me sit here and guess. You know that I don't like that game.

Rolling his eyes, Eli laughed at his husband's text. Jackson might say that he hated guessing games, but they both knew that wasn't the case.

Eli: Spare me the dramatics Pup. I had a certain brown haired girl sitting in my third row who looked a lot like you described.

Jackson: What do you mean?

Eli: I mean that Destiny was in my intro class this morning.

Jackson: There's no way that's possible.

Eli: I know that I'm older than you, but I'm not senile. I don't need glasses just yet.

Eli: Unlike a certain Pup I know.

Jackson: Okay..,One-Rude. Let's not point out that I need reading glasses at the age of 32. Plus we both know how turned on you get when I put my sexy librarian glasses on

Jackson: Two-I didn't say that it wasn't possible because I was calling you senile and blind, you jackass. I was saying it wasn't possible because Destiny has been sitting in my library for the past forty-five minutes.

Deciding to come back to the jackass name, Eli focused on the other part of his husband's message. If it was true that Destiny had been with Jackson the whole time, then who was the girl that was sitting in the third row.

Eli had access to a class roster every semester, but he had never been the type of teacher who took roll every morning. He was a firm believer that those who wanted to succeed in his class would show up and it wasn't his job to police who was here and who wasn't.

Eli: Okay, well if that wasn't Destiny...then who was the adorable Little girl sitting in my class?

Jackson: I'm not sure, but we will get to the bottom of it.

Eli: Also, don't think I didn't see the name calling. You will pay for that later, Pup.

Jackson: I'm counting on it, Sir

He shook his head and put his phone down. His husband kept him on his toes, but that was one of the things Eli loved themost. Jackson was the carefree spirit to his serious one. They balanced each other out perfectly.

The buzzing of his phone stopped his progress of packing up the rest of his things. Looking over to see if it was someone important, Eli saw that it was Jackson again. Knowing his husband it was probably him having another cheeky response.

Jackson: OH MY GOD!

Jackson: TWINS!

Jackson: THEY ARE TWINS!!!

Eli stared at the text, unable to move to respond. Twins? There was no way. Of course he wasn't stupid and knew twins existed, but he never would have considered that the Little girl that Jackson had become infatuated with was a twin.

Jackson: I'M GOING TO NEED YOU TO TEXT BACK RN CAUSE I AM FREAKING OUT OVER HERE!

Eli: Simmer down, Pup.

Eli: How do you know they are twins?

Jackson: I know I am looking at two girls who are carbon copies of each other.

Jackson: Your girl has extremely long hair, correct?

Eli: That could be anyone, Jackson.