"It really is a shame that such a pretty face is about to get so fucked up." I say as I run my finger down his jawline.
"Even more so that it was wasted on an asshole like you." I add.
"Feel free to sit on it anytime you want, Tesoro." He replies.
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"Hey, Ana?" Gigi asks as she walks into my room and sits on my bed.
"Yes, Gigi?" I reply.
"I need your help. I don't know what to get Enzo for his birthday." She says.
"Don't you have the same birthday?" I ask while cleaning up my desk.
"Yeah but I haven't gotten him anything yet." She replies.
"Well, when it is?" I ask.
"Tomorrow."
"Why are you leaving it this late?"
"Because I suck at gifts. I have no idea what to get him." She groans.
I turn to face her. "Well, I'm no help. I don't know him well enough to know what he likes. Try asking Leo or Alina." I tell her.
"They're busy."
"And so am I."
"Come on, Ana. Can you just come shopping with me and help me pick something out? Please?" She begs.
I sigh. "Gigi, do I have to remind you what happened the last time we went shopping? We almost died. Plus, it's also already getting late, everything is going to shut soon."
"I know but this time we'll bring Roman and Dom. We'll be completely safe." She says, ignoring the second part of my protest.
"Why can't you just take them, then?" I try to find any way to get out of this.
"Because they are fucking useless in doing anything other than work. Just stop being so fucking stubborn for once." Giana snaps.
I roll my eyes. "Fine."
I know for a fact that I will just be there for her to talk to herself and I won't actually contribute to anything.
Not that I want to anyways. The most Enzo will be getting from me on his birthday is being flipped of by the back of his hoodies.
We all get in the car and drive to the mall.
"Okay, you're gonna have to use that big brain of yours and come up with ideas on what to get him." Gigi states.
Dominic and Roman are tailing behind us. Even if we were attacked, I have a lot more skill set than the both of them combined but whatever makes Gigi feel safer I guess.
"Gi, I have no clue what he even likes. You're gonna have to give me more to go off of here." I reply as we walk past dozens of stores.
"Well, I'm not exactly sure what he likes but my best guess would be strippers, sex, booze, cigars..." She begins to list as we walk.
