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“Great, this is for you.” He handed over the bag with a polite nod before turning and heading out.

I grinned, thinking it was Emir but then my mind went to last night and I froze staring down at the order.

What if this was him and not Emri…

A few seconds later my phone vibrated with a text that allowed me to relax.

Emir: Eat. I know you’ve been busy all day and haven’t thought about it.

I was cheesing like a damn idiot. I bit my lip, smiling as I typed back:

Me: I have, thank you.

Emir: I always got you. Now eat.

I smiled, locking my phone and setting it aside. Of course he knew I hadn’t stopped to eat and handled it without asking.

That was just him and I really, really appreciated it. I pulled the sushi out, grabbed my chopsticks, and enjoyed the meal. Halfway through my lunch, my phone rang.

I swiped to answer, already bracing myself.

“Good afternoon, ma’am,” I greeted, popping a piece of sushi into my mouth.

“Okay, don’t be cute. I’m checking in on you.”

I swallowed my bite, wiping my fingers on a napkin. “I’m fine, Rach.”

“Mmhmm,” she hummed, unconvinced. “You sure? Because that shit last night was weird, friend.”

I sighed, leaning back in my chair. “Yeah, I know.”

She was silent for a minute before asking, “Where did you end up going after you dropped me off?”

I paused for a minute but she was going to figure it out anyway.

“…I stayed with Emir.”

Dead silence and then…

“Yes, friend. Let that man make it all better.”

I groaned. “I knew you were gonna react like this.”

“Hell yeah I am because I love this for us.”

“For us?”

“Yes, us friend. I’m living vicariously through you for now. Let that man beoursafe space while delivering phenomenal dick.”

I grabbed another piece of California roll. “It wasn’t like that. I just didn’t want to be alone.”

“I get that. I would’ve come over, though, you know that.” She confirmed.

“I know. But Emir handled it.”

And he was who I wanted to be with…

“Alright. Love you friend. As long as you’re good I’m good.”