They laughed until tears started to flow.
Was this their sick means of revenge? Still, moments like these were what he missed living by himself: the small inside jokes and the relentless teasing.
Soon they arrived home, where Lucy cooked a feast fit for kings. They ate as Shaun regaled his tale of how he had gained victory in the matches. Lucy was fascinated as she heard every single detail. It was almost as though she was the one who fought.
Shaun was quite animated and dramatic, but they loved every minute. When the people you care about succeeded, it brought joy and the feeling that it was your accomplishment as well
"Weren't you afraid of the flames?" Questioned Lucy
"Hell yeah, it was piping hot. But I knew I had to stick to the plan. So I...."
After the feast, Jamie and Shaun sat on the couch, flipping from one channel to the next.
Jamie rubbed Shaun's head like the dotting brother.
