(11) My, your, our life

"Are you kidding me?" I asked, dropping the bags and my jaw.

"I'll tell you the details later; as for now, we must leave. Immediately."

"Are you kidding me!?"

Fey sighed sadly and patted my back, "Unfortunately, he's not."

Sighing defeatedly, I brought the bags up and nodded at Fey. "Let's go."

"Huh?"

"Let's go."

"What do you mean?"

What do I mean? What do YOU mean?

"Let's leave." I rephrased, emphasizing the 'let's'.

Her eyes widened and it seems as if realization hit her, hard. "Oh no no no." She laughed, "I'm staying, while you guys leave."

I raised an eyebrow, "Wait, what?"

Adam coughed awkwardly and said, "We're actually living together. Just, you know, the... uh..."

I raised an eye brow.

"Just the two of you." Fey rolled her eyes and smiled a little bit. "I'll take care of your grandpa, don't you worry."

I mean, I worry about my grandpa too -no duh- but I'm also worrying about the living with a guy who wears a black suit 24/7 part.

I shook my head. "No."

Adam's eyes widened. "Ex