Warning: Hinted Noex.
Video games with Noah didn’t seem like a very good excuse to stay up until nearly five o’clock A.M. at this point- and all Rex wanted to do was go back to sleep.
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Bringing spiked arms down from their defensive position, my green eyes shift downwards. I suddenly find the dirty cement below my oddly shaped feet a whole lot more interesting than the weird boy directly in front of me.
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“Are we there yet?” Rex finally piped up after a long bout of silence. His dark brown eyes trailed to his older brother, sitting across from him, also buckled in-if only to get the younger to stay seated. Unlike his fidgety younger brother, César was calm, typing something into the computer that rested on his lap while they awaited their landing in Mexico.
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