#hk!cross

Mona: Right.

Cross: But humans and hybrids who are biologically male don't.

Mona: Mhm.

Mona sighed, holding her phone close. She refreshed the "messages" page on her texting app, constantly checking for new messages from Epic or Cross. She heard so many women say that their husbands are more likely to cheat on them when their wives get pregnant, so her paranoia was at an all time high.

Her eyes widened and her ears perked up when a text from Cross lit up the screen, a video attached to the message he had sent her. It had simply read "you need to see this." She pressed play on the video.

The video was in a local bar, loud music and idle chatter from regular bar patrons filling the silence that would normally come at this time of night, had it not been the bar's 10 year anniversary since it had opened. Cross was drunkenly laughing with Epic, both of them at the kareoke machine. Epic pumped his fist up in the air, grinning like an idiot. He shouted "This one's for you, Mona! The love of me and Cross's lives!" before him and Cross started to sing. They were singing….well, singing as well as they could under the influence of the booze they had clearly been drinking.

She smiled, giggling at the video of her husbands drunkenly sing a love song for her. Maybe she really didn't have anything to worry about after all. That being said, she should probably get in the car and head over to the bar. Knowing Epic, he would most likely try to shortcut him and Cross home, but fail and end up in some random alternate universe with no memory of the previous night once they both sobered up.