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Hunter and Willow arrived back at the house later than Camila, hands intertwined.
Gus and Vee greet them with a face full of cookies and cream from the couch, boxes of Dunkaroos and Kool-Aid he asked for between them.
Camila pops her head out from the kitchen to the sounds. “Oh great! I was about to text you! Mijo, could you help Amity and me with these groceries?” She asked.
“Yes, ma’am!” Hunter replies, peeking in the kitchen to see a plethora of bags scattered on the floor and counters. Camila smiles and heads back into the other room, letting the two get settled.
Luz comes running to the duo, opening her mouth to say something when her eyes catch their hands. She gasped dramatically and pointed at it, which immediately got the pair blushing and dropping their hands to the side.
“Ohoho! What’s going on here?” She says with a smug face, directing it to Hunter.
Hunter groans, glaring at her. “Leave it, human,” he growls, shoving Luz’s face as he retreats to the kitchen to help Camila unpack the groceries.
Luz turned her smug look to Willow, whose face was utterly vibrant. “Sooooooo, what happened?”
“Um,” Willow says shyly, avoiding Luz’s eyes, landing on Vee and Gus snacking. “Oh! Gus! Is that the human food you wanted?”
“YEAH, wanna try some?” The younger boy exclaims, holding it out for her.
“Yes, please,” Willow says, quickly rushing over to him.
“You can’t escape from me, Park! This is my house, after all!”