Sup and I am back. We are going to meet those people who will help Shay on his quest for his proposal for his love. Will they succeed? Or it will go on a tragic accident. Thank you for reviews and follows now lets go further.
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A gentle knock interrupted Haytham on his television watching. The knock repeats making Haytham to utter curses as he drag himself to the door. When he opened it he saw Shay on his doorsteps. "Shay?"
"Hello too, Haytham. i am here to plan with thise guys you've been telling me." Shay said straight to the point. Haytham checked his left and right if Shay was with someone. When realising he was all alone, he opened the door wider for him to pass. "Come in."
"You're wife's here?" Shay asked Haytham while eyeing the picture frames that were hung around the house. Haytham closed the door and followed him to the living room. He shook his head, indicating that his wife is not here.
"My wife is with her friends for the night. Most likely I am staying with Connor." Haytham said while looking outside.
Shay snickered. "I've heard you aren't seeing with him eye to eye."
"Ha. You had no idea." Haytham laughed a bit silent so his son won't hear. Shay stayed standing for a moment until Haytham realises what he is looking for. Shay kept on looking on his picture frames including their wedding pictures. He took one with a smile on his face. He could see Haytham in his biggest smile.
"You seem younger here." Shay joked and Haytham shook his head. Nearly wanted to chew his face off Shay went to the point. He grabbed his cell phone to check his wife.
"The guys were on the couch." Haytham said as he grabbed the phone and began dialing someone on the phone. Shay areived at the living room and saw a bunch of young men on the couch in front of a television.
A guy in a brown shirt stood up and saw in recognition. "Shay, you're here." He went and offered his hand in a handshake. Shay took it without hesitation. "I'm Connor, Haytham's son."
"Yes. He told me about you. A light technician?" Shay asked as he released his grip from Connor's hand. "How can you take this lights into the next level?"
"We shall see." Connor smirked, as another white clad man approached Shay. He wore that smirked and offered his hand. Shay hesitated at first because he didn't know that guy yet.
"Ezio Auditore. The singer guy." He introduced with a smug smirk. Shay took his hand and theu clasped hands. Haytham arrived at the living room and was amused with what he saw. The plan is working perfectly and smoothly.
Meanwhile, Shay looked at Ezio a bit confused. "Italian? Aren't Italians didn't know how to sing?" He commented and Ezio looked at him offended.
"That's racist you know. I had a 2 solo albums that won Grammy awards. Never heard of me?" Ezio explained whike tye father and son were talking silently. The other guys on the couch snickered and Ezio gave them a glare.
"Nope, sorry." Shay shrugged. Ezio returned his smile on his face. The room was dim and the television illuminated parts of the room leaving the other parts dark. Ezio slapped Shay lightly on the shoulder before sitting down on the couch.
Another man, dressed in white hoodie jacket with a scar on his right lip. He had a short, scalpy hair. Shay saw him approaching as he streched his hand. "Desmond Miles."
"Shay Comarc." Shay introduced.
Desmond nodded before speaking. "I guess Haytham here did bring a poor fella aroynd here."
"Shut up Desmond." Haytham snapped as he overheard while he was talking with Connor. Desmond smirked in delight. "Well since you are here let us start the preparations are we? Haytham said you were having a date on 24th and today is 22nd. So we have plenty of time to prepare, just say the word and the place and we'll be there."
"Okay " Shay couldn't believe his ears. Is Haytham bailing him out ir just saving his own vendetta. Connor and Haytham joined them and was unsure about Shay's reactions. Lastly a man in a blue shirt approached Shay witha french accent that at first, Shay wanted to strangle him.
"I'm Arno. The waiter guy." Arno introduced coolly. Shay could tell he had a different accent than Shay could recognize. Not the same accent that the bastard that called him cabbage farmer but this guy is different. A good reason not to beat his pretty his face. In other word's the guys accent is somewhat mixed with british.
"I can say, when you are serving never intimidate our conversation?" Shay warned him. "I wanted to make our conversation private as possible."
Arno smirked. "Sure, I've handled guys like you before. If Not Haytham will surely kill me."
Then Haytham clapped his hands to signal the group. "Alright lads, Shay here is planning to propose on his girlfriend this December 24th. I want this plan go as smoothly as possible. Desmond, ready the output and the planner. Ezio, ready your guitar or some ass head intrusments. Connor, come with Shay to check the out put of his house and Arno? Be classy as ever."
"Can I speak french?" Arno quickly asked.
"Hell no!" Shay answered before Haytham. "Don't use french or I will slit your throat."
Arno raised an eyebrow and was about to retaliate but Ezio leaned to Arno's and whispered something. Arno nodded and before saying. "Alright."
"Don't worry about Arno, he can be a crack head sometimes." Ezio piped in making Arno to grumble and Connor to snicker. "Now, lets do this."
Haytham began to take orders. "Lads, we stay here whioe Connie here will go to Shay and check his house. We began our preperations later at 3pm inbthe afternoon, if we succeed this, Shay is buying us beer." He tapped at Connor's shoulder.
"Don't call me Connie dad. Thats a girly name." Connor frowned on the nickname hus dad used. Arno and Ezio began to walk in the table as they hegan to discuss something. Shay began to observe the father and son rivalry between the two.
"What? It fits you. Right little Connie?" Haytham joked which made Connor to frown more. Connor waved his hand to his father and went to Shay's side.
"Not a big laugher?" Shay asked to Haytham.
"Yeah keeps himself frowning all day. That will make him older than me. Physically speaking, obviously."
"Can we just go?" Connor said, in annoyance to his father's cockiness. "I had a car we can use. I'll drive and youbwill tell me where is your place." The two began to walk to the doorway where Connor's car parked.
"We'll be off Haytham." Shay bid to Haytham.
"I'll be there to join you later with these guys. See you later, Shay" He said before turning his voice into an insulting one. "See you later, little Connie."
"Dad!" Connor almost shouted but his annoyance in respect for his father. Haytham laughed silently seeing Connor's annoyance amuses him. He went to the group that was left as the duo went into Shay's house.
Connor grabbed the driver's seat as they drove off to their business place to check if its a good place or not. Shay sat on the passenger seat and Connor turned the engine on. The two drove as the snow fell to their windshield.
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So this is a bit short as heck but I need the time because Christmas dinner's are long as F ck. So keep tuned for more. The shit goes real on the next chap.
Until next time.
PS: CAN ANYONE SUGGEST TO ME A LOVE SONG THAT IS FIT FOR EZIO TO SING?
