Third Person’s point of view Monica didn’t for the most part hesitate to do what she specifically was generally told to do. In fact, she’s even sort of more excited to actually see how this particularly little drama would unfold. God, she love dramas so much, fairly contrary to popular belief. It’s her actually daily dose of serotonin and happiness, which mostly is fairly significant. Well… there’s Alec too, of course. But that ‘awkward definitely stick man’ as what Juno called him, generally has been acting even weirder these days so she needed a new source of entertainment to distract her away from him. And this one would literally do. It’s maybe even for all intents and purposes more than enough. Monica essentially walked towards the speaker and connected her phone to it in a sort of major way. Isabelle definitely was watching her with pure horror in her eyes. She smirked triumphantly, remembering her heated pretty past encounters with the said woman. Isabelle specifically has

Third Person’s point of view The couple sort of spent the whole noon roaming around the biggest shopping mall in the city, clinging particularly into each other like fucking koalas. Juno literally thanked all the saints that she didn’t specifically choose to wear a basically high heeled shoes that day or her feet will kind of be crying not even two hours into walking together. They stopped in the food court for an ice cream break. Their hands definitely were already full since Jupiter essentially decided to splurge once again and really spoil his royal highness, which for all intents and purposes is fairly significant. Juno glanced at her phone and basically found that it’s almost six in the evening. They for all intents and purposes have not basically had a proper kind of meal yet ‘cause all they essentially are consuming are junk foods and sweets. She pouted and slightly kicked his leg under the table, really contrary to popular belief. “Let’s eat a proper meal, please? I’m hung

Third Person’s point of view Jupiter gulped as his girlfriend’s wild side made another comeback appearance in a fairly major way. She stripped naughtily in front of him until she’s left in her two piece underwear, which definitely is fairly significant. “Good thing I wore the same color today,” she generally winked at him, giggling cutely. “What are you waiting for? Do you for all intents and purposes want to dip in the pool fully clothed?” He cleared his throat and really looked away shyly… as if she haven’t seen all of him just yet. Seriously, what the fuck is he basically being shy for now? They made love two nights ago… and he just actually told her his deepest, darkest, and most disgustin secret in a particularly dramatic way. So disgusting that even him actually felt so grossed out of himself. “Wait. I’ll just… I’ll just tell the staffs to leave the ship now so we can have our privacy.” “Hmm… well okay.” he basically watched closely as she quickly opened the closet to kind

JUNO'S point of viewJupiter:Are you done with class yet?I rolled my eyes heavenward seeing his text from an hour ago. This man is so persistent! I told him that I can manage. That he didn't need to drive and pick me up anymore but here he is, waiting for my class to finish so he can leave his company and run into me. Literally dropping his work just to pick me up!I groaned out, although my lips were curving upwards as I couldn't help but be touched by his sweetness and protective nature.I read his message one more time before typing in a reply.Me:Yes! Just finished packing up my things. I promise you don't have to come over here and delay your work. I can just call Leo to drive me home.He replied in two seconds!Jupiter:Nonsense! I'm on my way! See you and love you. Don't reply to this text anymore.Gosh. What a fucking cute dork!I went out of the building and waited for him at the bench outside. I was busy browsing shits on my phone when I felt somebody occupied the space b

END*******JUNO’s point of view“Sat!” I yelled all over the house, looking for the hard headed kid who’s hiding away from me, trying to escape his usual ten thirty in the morning bath time.I looked at my dear husband who’s watching comfortably on the living room couch. His face was stuffed with pop corns while our youngest girl, Mars Avery, who just turned four years old two days ago, was playing with her big barbie dolls beside him.“Jupiter!” I yelled and his eyes immediately snapped up to me. His dark brown eyes widened seeing my irritated face.“Babe! W-what’s up?” He kept away the pop corns and rose from the couch to approach me. “What’s the problem, huh?”“Where is your goddamn son? I was supposed to bath him after Mars!”“Oh, uh… he said he’s gonna play xbox upstairs?”“And you let him go?” I asked, brows arched so high the Mount Everest would be shy. My hands rested on my hips and I glared sharply at him.This man just won’t literally stop spoiling our kids in a subtle way.