We Start Packing Tomorrow.

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Hazel POV

I am putting some boxes in my car and I am on my way to the diner.

I walk in and see Shane, Austin, and Matthew. "Hey y'all, what y'all doing here?" They all look at me and smile, "Me and Matthew haven't been here since we got back and Shane just wanted to come along."

I sit with them and look around, "Why are you here?" I look at Shane and smile, "I came to check up on the diner. I come every now and then and bring some food for me and Owen."

One of the waitresses sets their food in front of them and I smile at her. "Did Owen tell y'all that he's moving out?" They all groan and I arch my eyebrow. Matthew clears his throat and looks at me, "He called us whining and crying about you not being upset that he's moving."

I start laughing, "Really?! I told him it's not like he's going far away, he's literally going to live below me." Matthew rolls his eyes and I laugh. "I'm bringing him some food on my way back so he should be over it by then."

I take some of Shane food and he looks at me with an arch eyebrow, "You can eat here for free, get your own food." I roll my eyes and stand up, "I was gone let you get yours for free, but never mind." His eyes widen and I laugh, "You get your food for free anyway. Why are you freaking out?"

He crosses his arms, "I forgot about that. Leave me alone and go get your food." I throw some food at him and go to get my food. I smile at the cook and he waves, "The same thing as usual?" I nod my head and he starts cooking.

He takes fifteen minutes to finish up my food. He hands it to me and I give him twenty dollars to keep from himself. "Thank you, don't forget to get something for you and your family." He smiles and nods his head.

I wave at Shane and them, "Please cheer the poor crybaby up." I laugh at what Matthew says as I walk out to my car.

I pull out my phone and call Owen, "May I help you?" I laugh into the phone and he lets out an over exaggerated sigh, "Are you still upset? I'm on my way with some food, so cheer up." He clears his throat, "I will be waiting patiently for your appearance."

He hangs up and I roll my eyes. I pull up to the apartment complex. As I'm getting out I see someone looking my way. I look away quickly and speed walk with the food in my hands, "I am a black woman and black women don't stop for freaky or creepy shit." I say to myself as I rush into the elevator.

As soon as the doors close I let out a sigh of relief. I ignore the feeling in my stomach and walk to my apartment. I open the door and notice that all the lights are off. "Owen, why the hell are all of the lights off? I told you I was on my way with some food."

I set the food on the countertop and walk in the living room and see Owen sitting down with his arms and legs cross. I turn the light on for the living room and laugh, "Why are you sitting like you are some leader of a gang?!" I fall to the floor and laugh and he looks at me with a straight face.

He stands up and I look at him with a lazy look, "You should be heartbroken that I'm moving. I'm heartbroken, so why aren-?"

"I have food from the diner, your favorite meal." I interrupt him and he looks at me, "Well, I'm over that situation! Let's eat!" I roll my eyes as he heads to the kitchen.

I stand up and walk to the kitchen, he already has his food in his mouth. I arch my eyebrow, "You're welcome, I didn't hear I love you or a thank you." He takes a sip of his drink, "Thank you, Hazel, love you."

I sit beside him on the stool and smile, "I knew this would cheer you up, but the boxes are in my car, so we can start packing tomorrow. You also need to decide if you're taking the furniture or getting some new furniture." He drops his head the longer I talk. He starts groaning and looks at me with a pout on his face.

"I'm sad again!" I look at him and groan, "You can still keep the key to this place and come up here whenever you want to." He shrugs his shoulders and continues to eat his food with a pout.

"I almost forgot to tell you, me and Ian are allowing the first double team match." My eyes widen in shock, "Like a tag team match basically?" He nods his head and I smile, "I wanna go! When is it?! Let me know so I can get a day off!" He shrugs his shoulders, "We haven't decided on a date yet, but it will be soon."

I clap my hands with excitement and he laughs, "It's been so long since I've been to a fight! I can't wait!"

I clear my throat, "Have Ian been taking his pain pills?" He looks at me with an arch eyebrow, "You're starting to care for him." I shake my head quickly, "Oh God no! I'm just asking as a doctor, not as a friend. You know I don't care about Ian." He lets out a soft laugh and puts a spoonful in his mouth, "I know, but yeah he has."

I take a sip of my drink and sigh, "Have you talked to Kayla lately?" He nods his head, "Yeah I have, she's a cool person." I let out a soft laugh, "You not nervous around her no more?" He glares at me and shakes his head no.

I look at the time and finish my food, "Well I'm going to bed, we can start packing tomorrow."

Ian POV

After Owen went home I decided to go downstairs and practice fighting for a little bit, just to get my mind off things.

I take my suit off and put on some shorts but no shirt. I go to the punching bag and start punching all of my frustration out. I haven't talked to Hazel since the event, the next time I will have to see her will be when I go get my wrist checked on.

I hit the punching bag with my left hand. Pain sprung through my whole left side, "Ah shit!!" I slowly take the gloves off and look at my hand, "It's throbbing, I have to go to the doctor first thing in the morning."

I lay on the floor and look at the ceiling with a deep sigh. "I just made my frustration worse." I roll to my suit and take out my pain pills. Although I'm supposed to take one I decide to take two instead, the pain hurts too much for just one pill.

I pick up my suit and stand up. I lock up Underground and head to my car.

I arrive home in ten minutes. "Hannah I'm home." I walk to the kitchen and see her cooking. I put my keys down and walk over to her and give her a kiss on the cheek. "How was work today?" She smiles at me, "It was good, I have to do another divorce case again. I hate when the kids have to get involved."

I hug her from behind and kiss her neck, "The food smells good. What is it?" She lets a small giggle and turn to look at me, "Hamburger steak with rice and some green beans." I hum in response and kiss her slowly on the lips. I lick her bottom lip for entrance but she pulls away instead.

I show her a small pout, "I have to finish cooking and plus I'm sore from the last time we did it in the shower. You was rougher than usual." I let out a low chuckle and scratch the back of my neck, "I really wanted you at the time and I still do."

She steps back and shakes her head, "No, go take a shower and while you're in there use your right hand for tonight." My mouth drop and she laughs, I let out a groan and walk to our bathroom. "Fine! I might just use my hand." As soon as I walk in the bathroom my hands start hurting again.

I groan as I take my clothes off, "I swear if I can't sleep because of my hand, I am going kill someone. I'll most likely go for Shane or Owen." I get in the shower and wash up.

Five minutes into the shower Hannah calls for me, "Babe! The food is ready!" I hurry and rinse my body off. I get out and put on some pajama pants and a tank top. I head to the kitchen and sit down at the table.

She makes my plate and sets it in front of me. "You never told me how it was meeting Megan again. You did run into her, didn't you?" She shows me a tight smile, "It was good, we just talked for a few minutes, she had to be somewhere at the time."

She looks at my hand and worry runs across her face, "Where the hell is your cast? Why do you have it wrapped up with so many socks?" I hold my hand up and wave it, "I told you I took it off and I accidentally hurt it earlier tonight. I'm going back to the doctor tomorrow."

"You just can't be a normal person and leave the cast on. You just had to be a complicated man." She lets out a long sigh and I smile, "The cast was ugly, it didn't go with anything I wear." She looks at me with wide eyes, "Did you really just say that? You know what, don't answer that. Let's just eat and talk about something else."

I let out a soft laugh and continue eating my food. After we finished eating Hannah goes to bed and I sit in the living room with a drink in my hand. I take another pain pill and close my eyes.

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