{Your P.O.V}

'5 months', I think as I lay in my bed. 

The fairy lights I hung up shining a calming orange. It was night by the time I decided to just lay down and think. 

'5 months since I started dating Gene.'

I close my eyes and turn onto my side. Bring my hands close to my face and tucking my legs in. Right, I have Gene's sweater on. 

Laughing softly, I sit up on the bed and scan my bedroom door.

'These 5 months have been so great, I wonder if Gene thinks the same..'

As if on cue, Gene burst into the room with (B/F/N) on his back. She's clawing at the bottle of wine in his hand. 

"YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME DROP IT!" Gene yells at her. 

"I TOLD YOU TO JUST GIVE IT TO ME!"

"HOW ABOUT YOU GET YOUR OWN WINE"

"(Y/N) TELL YOUR BOYFRIEND HE HAS TO SHARE!!"

I sigh, right. (B/F/N) has been here as well. Making things entertaining but also difficult as hell. Her and Gene get along better now, but their friendship is like girls calling their best friends 'hoe' and 'bitch'. 

My bed shifts as I get up and attempt to pull (B/F/N) off Gene's back. Once I wrap my arms around her waist she lets go of him. 

Putting all her weight on me.

,,

We end up falling backwards, almost hitting the door frame. 

I pat her head, wincing in pain from hitting the ground. "Shhh, Don't hurt him please. I'll make sure you get a glass."

"Shit are you okay?" Gene says, looking down at us. He puts the wine on my desk and helps us (mainly just me) up.

"I would be if you just gave me the damn bottle," (B/F/N) says, dusting herself off. 

Gene rolls his eyes and scoffs, "Whatever, I'm gonna get the glasses."

I move out of the way as he pushes through the tiny hallway. 

"I still hate him," (B/F/N) says as she sticks the wine opener into the bottle. She is very skilled with it and opens it with ease. I would have broken the whole bottle. 

"Sure you do," I watch in amazement.

Gene comes back with the glasses, 3 glasses, and hands them to us. 

We pour the wine into our glasses and head to the living room. The carpet isn't sticky and a dark brown anymore. It's clean and definitely an improvement. Well, the whole apartment is an upgrade. Gene has been helping with changing a few things. 

 Spots follows us to the couch, where (B/F/N) already set up the show we were all watching earlier. She's already sitting on her side of the couch.

Gene sits on the opposite; opening his arms for me to sit with him.

I cuddle up between his legs with my back against his chest. Spots jumps on to the couch and goes to curl up next to (B/F/N)'s legs.

The show is playing while all three of us drink the cheap wine we bought at the nearby drug store. 

The apartment isn't shit anymore, the walls are freshly painted being a light gray instead of a mucky tan. My bed isn't shit, it's a queen size that me and Gene bought together. (B/F/N) has a job and actually paying rent now. 

This is good. Life is good.

I hope it stays like this. Where I'm with my two favorite people. Er and adorable kitty as well. 

I can't wait for the days to come.. 

(THIS CHAPTER IS SOOO SHORT im sorey. But here it is, THE SQUEAL TO MAID CAFE LOVE. I was going to start writing chapters after I finished the cover art. BUt then my computer gave me the biggest f u and turned off right before I saved it. So the original cover art is gone and that really made me not want to do anything with this book. BUT IM BACK. this is getting long so i'll explain it all in the next a/n)

THANK YOU FOR READING~

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