Chapter 8 Broke

"Naughty girl." He chuckled. "We really need to clean ourselves, Princess."

"I can't walk, not now, carry me," I mumbled lazily, he laughed. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Since when did you need permission before snuggling me on bed?"

"Well, I'm not your best friend anymore."

"You have more privileges now, Mrs. Argus," he teases me again.

"Okay, I'll have your room and you sleep here." He laughed.

"Baby ... if I have no money, says, at all, would you still want to be with me?" What kind of question is this?

"We can work and have money again, we're famous," I said.

"Right."

"Did you lost your money?"

"Yes. No ... well yes, not really."

"What is it?" I lift my head, put my weight on my elbow to look at his face.

"I ... uh, bought a house. Small, but nice. Not in the middle of the city, near the border where it's less crowded. Two-story with four bedrooms, small garden, carport for two, perfect for a family."

I love this man.

"Why not tell me? I could have help you." I raise my brows.

"I'm the man, I should provide for my family. It's my responsibility," he shrugged.

"Is it for us? The house, I mean,"

"Of course, do you want me ended up with another woman?"

"If you want me to be a murderer," I hissed and he laughed. "Seriously, when did you have time to look for a house?"

"When you cook and I went out for grocery shopping, when you were busy with laundry, when you have classes, well ... I don't need a lot of time for that. Plus, the agent is aunt Megan." I laughed, aunt Megan is a neighbor in our hometown. Friend to Mom as well.

"You are amazing, you know? I won't survive without you."

It's true, he was already there when I was born. Protect and guide me in everything, even through the potty training. He entered kindergarten at five, and I being clingy to him, getting cranky every time he left for school until Mom can't handle it anymore. Finally I entered the same school as him, even I was two years younger than the most of our classmates.

Being the smallest kid makes me an easy target. The other kids often bullied me, where Seb was always protecting me. I was suffering from dyscalculia, makes me cried every time we had math class, the reason I'm bad at it until now. Seb always beside me, patiently teach me and mostly did my task. So many memories, and never did once he neglected me. The only things he lacks are in visual art and crafting, that I happily did for him.

"You are enough and worth it, Cassie. I need you as much as you need me. But for now, I need you more, because I'm broke." He makes a puppy face and I laughed.

"I love you, Sebastian."

"I love you, Acacia. But we both smelt like sex, let's have a shower."

"Carry me," I whined and he carries me to the bathroom. To our first shower together after about thirteen years ago. Before that, we used to shower together, until I grew boobs and Mom said we can no longer do that. I never saw him fully naked after that, until now.

He is truly beautiful. But what shocking me is his size, cough, down there. My eyes could fell off from their socket, he laughed seeing my expression.

"Hun, I understand this is the first dick you see, but it's not an alien. It's normal!"

"No, it's not," I whispered. "It won't fit in me." It's hardening after I said that. Bigger and bigger now. My sweet Jesus.

"You woke him up again." He pouted.

"You want me to do something?"

"Something?"

"Like hand or mouth job."

"Where did you learn about that?" He furrows his brows.

"I watch porn, Sebby. Where did you think I know Owen Gray from?" His jaw on the floor.

"I thought I did a good job keeping you innocent until now." Poor Sebby. "Wait, so all these times, you talk about Owen Gray from DeepLush?!" I nodded.

"My dear God, what a naughty girl," he grumbled, then turn on the water faucet and showering. Sulking.

I peel off my bra and panty, throw them to the laundry basket, then facing him under the shower. His eyes raking my nudity and he gulped.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he whispered, makes me blushed.

"Thanks. And your thingy gets hard again," I murmured, he chuckled.

"How could I not, Angel? You are naked in front of me," he deadpanning.

We proceed the shower with success, without groping each other.

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💙Sebastian's POV💙

I help her brushing her hair that a while ago looks exactly like a bird's nest. Her hair grows so long, it's been few years since her last haircut, last time she cut it in shoulder length. She looks cuter with long hair, though.

As like she could read my mind, she asked, "It has gotten long and heavy, should I get a haircut?"

I smiled at her through the mirror, "Do as you please, Princess, you are beautiful either way."

"You say that just because you love me." Well, I do.

Once, she cut her hair in Pixie and color it blood-red, makes all people who know her, shocked.

"I want a purple mohawk." Wait, what?

She look at me and laughed at my expression, "Maybe just a little trimming and a cream bath, we could do that together. Maybe Sunday after the gym?" We go to the gym every Wednesday and Sunday.

"Okay, we could see our new house after that," I said and she jumped into my arms.

"You are the best!" she squealed.

"You deserve the best." I shrugged.

"We can go to an animal shelter after sees the house."

"For what?"

"Adopt a puppy!"

"Nope."

She makes a puppy face. "I could be the best mommy for it."

"Hell, no. You will leave me with all the works. If all you need to do with a puppy is cuddling, you can do it with me." I will be busy with walk the dog, the poop, grooming, and many more while she only wants to pet it few times a week. "You can have hamsters, two at most. Or a goldfish, no other." She pouted.

"Okay, I want a goldfish and a hamster then." I chuckled.

"Sure." Although the water change and cage hygiene will be still on me, as long as she happy, I'm good. Not as many works with a dog, tho. Wait ...

"I think a cat would be perfect for us, cat could groom itself and knows where it should do the crap." Right? A bath once a month should be enough.

She squeals happily, "A kitten then!"

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It's 11 pm and I'm on my laptop, school task won't finish itself. The doorbell beeping. Who the hell coming in this hour?!

Cassie runs out of her room to answer the door, a minute later she comes to my room and sits beside me on the bed.

"I ordered a large Hawaiian pizza, let's eat first, then you can go back to work." She kisses my cheek and walks out of my room. I trotted after her.

"Did we get any lemon squash?" I asked.

"Sure babe, here," She knows me so well.

"Thank you, love," I peck her lips and plop my butt beside her in the living room to munch on the pizza.

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