Back To Reality
I sat on the couch, my legs folded under me as I nibbled on a peanut butter and banana sandwich. It had come to the guy's attention that I seemed to only eat things with peanut butter, but I had to shrug my shoulders.
If the Gods had created such a perfect food, why wouldn't I eat it every chance I got? In fact, I had discovered that it could even cure hiccups when nothing else did.
The guys were sitting around me: Lucien and Damien on the floor by my feet, Raphael and Travis on either side of me, while Dominik and Caleb sat in chairs on either side of the sectional. Any tension I had felt before my little blowup was long gone, and they were now laughing and joking amongst themselves.
This was how life should be. The seven of us were in a single room, not a care in the world as we enjoyed each other's company.