You once went with Hondo to help his father, and you also met his father’s friends. Fast-forward a year, and all his friends are coming back over and using your café as the base for their game day.

‘Has he put a ring on your finger yet?’

Malcolm questioned you as you walked over, placing his plate of food down in front of him

‘No, not yet.’

You said with a smile, as you moved onto Tony, placing his food and drink down.

‘Well, what’s it been? A year since we saw you?’

Malcolm questioned you. You nodded your head.

‘Yeah.’ You answered.

‘But I’m happy with the way things are.’

You explained to him, that you were. You were over the moon with the way things were.

‘Well, you're different from my wife, who is begging me to put a ring on her finger,’

Tony commented.

‘I trust and love Hondo, I don’t need a ring to say or prove that.’

You told them as you set the last plate down in front of them.

‘Maybe he’s just scared to settle down.’

Daniel murmured but you heard, you were about to say something but then the door to your café went and you made your way over to them.

‘How where they today? Did they cause any trouble?’

Hondo questioned as he wrapped an arm around you pressing a sweet kiss to your lips