Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira
It was the second day of Bobby's parents' gift. He had taken them out for the day for sightseeing whilst I attended to some work. I figured it was also good to give them some space to catch up before we went on our own adventures.
We would be having a dinner with Ronaldo, José and Pedro tonight as a mini celebration and wedding talk night. My cousins had come a few hours earlier so we could have a talk of our own before Bobby came back with his parents.
"So you're really getting married?" Ronaldo chuckled as he took a sip of his whiskey as we sat in my man cave.
"Please don't start," I grinned as I shook my head, "we all know you are still throwing yourself around in the streets."
"I have a big heart don't judge me," he rolled his eyes with a mischievous grin.
"But you have to understand our shock. You didn't seem to be the type to one day want to get married. In fact we were more hopeless about you then Ronaldo," José snickered.
