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âI⌠gathered that, Brooklyn!â Vera laughed, shaking his head lovingly at her boyfriend not before brushing her thumb lightly against his cheek to wipe the soft stain left there by her lipstick from their kiss. Brooks was so mindful like this she really didnât suspect anything out of the ordinary, not the fact that they were going somewhere fancy or that he was so dressed up. It all completely slipped her mind to think he was up to something because that was Brooks. Heâd find ways to make up for their busy schedules and hectic life when it got a little out of hands. Reaching for his hand once they were in the car, the blonde laced their fingers together and smiled. âYouâre a good distraction already, and Iâm sure I will.â Of course she would. Anywhere with Brooks was perfect already. âIâm the worst girlfriend, I havenât even asked how your dayâs been with trying to get ready in time. Iâm so sorry. Please, forgive me. Wanna tell me how your dayâs been? What have you been up to, other than, you know, looking this handsome?â
"Oh, please. Youâre hardly the worst. Not by a long shot.â Brooks shakes his head, nose scrunching slightly at Veraâs words. âHa. Keep laying on the compliments and I might. Kidding, Iâm kidding! You have nothing to be sorry about, so thereâs nothing to be forgiven. My day was alright though. My immunology class is pretty interesting. I know itâs super nerdy or whatever, but you know I've always been pretty into science.â Veterinary school was no joke. Brooks was a smart guy and had always gotten good grades, but he definitely found himself working and studying harder the further he went into his education. He knew itâd all be worth it in the end though. âOh, you know. Just a little of this, a little of that. I went to the grocery store after class. Donât tell Matty, but I bought us an extra package of Oreos. Theyâre hiding in the top drawer of our dresser.â Brooks chuckles, shaking his head. âSo you know, just another day in the Goldstein-Fiske-Oliver household.âÂ









