First message
Zac and Vincent are fighting again. You’re used to it now but it’s still annoying. Zac brought you some flowers and Vincent brought you your favourite snacks, that’s the reason they’re fighting. Zac grunts, his grip tightening on the flowers. Say whatever you want brother, at least I’m romantic. Vincent grins adding Well at least I know how to treat a lady as fine as herself. Your flowers die, my snacks don’t. Zac smirks tossing over his shoulder They have an expiration date, idiot.