Pablo's p.o.v
I looked at myself then smiled, I was in ripped jean trousers and a purple T-shirt.
I knew how Elias loved me in casual that's why I was going for this look.
"Honey do you need any help?" father asked from the living room.
I went there with a smirk.
"She will say no when she really needs it." I answered knowing fully well she was going to answer like that.
"I got this, so no." She answered loudly from the kitchen.
"See," I said with a shrug.
Father grabbed my hand and walked with me to the kitchen where mother was busy cooking.
"I hope you men are nicely dressed up. Elias, Mark, and Lewis can be here any minute from now." She said while stirring the soup.
"Mother, look at us." I said loudly.
She quickly turned and smiled.
"You both look handsom
