The Art Of Black

Hour three

Hunter stopped in front of a fast food station,

Their seatbelts were off and the cat was awake. Cecilia thought it would be best to get her out of the cage for a while and maybe feed her little bit. "I'll go to the restroom." He said. Cecilia just nodded. Thinking at the main time that she would feed the cat and when he returns she would go and buy some fast food, with her money like she promised.

She went out of the car with passenger's door this time straightening her legs and stretching and then she opened the backseat door and got the cat out, carefully on her lap and fed her. The cat drank some water and she ate some food and after ten minutes the cat finished everything and was licking her paws as she purred loudly, very pleased. Hunter seemed a little late. Once she found the cat was beginning to curl onto herself and ready to sleep, she put Noir inside her cage again and closed it, the cat curled and shut her eyes, breathing calmly.

She jumped out of the car and closed the door behind her softly, and leaned against it waiting for Hunter. Five minutes and he came back. Her eyes widened, but Hunter couldn't see that since his glasses blocked it, Cecilia was still putting them on, she didn't know if she ever wanted to take them off. Hunter was holding two big bags with the fast food's name.

"Hunter!"

"What?"

"I told you I was going to pay." She said with a high tone, pouting. Hunter just chuckled.

"I can't let that happen."

"But I promised," She whined, he chuckled more. But he didn't get inside the car and he also didn't hand her the bag. She didn't ask, maybe it wasn't for her, which made her a little embarrassed. But he moved his head to the place.

"Come on, I saved a seat by the window."

And he turned around and walked. Cecilia grinned and looked behind her to find the windows weren't rolled down that much and all the car's doors were closed. She walked behind him and doubled her steps to follow him. He opened the door for her, even if he was holding the bags and she smiled at him and mumbled a 'thank you'.

They both sat down. And Cecilia took off the sunglasses –sadly for her, but happily, for him, he finally could look into her eyes. he smiled.

"I got you a big mac," he said and handed her one of the bags, she thanked him again. "But you didn't have to," she said. He shook his head. And started eating. And so did Cecilia, although the soreness in her stomach, she was so hungry, she just wanted to eat anything.

"So tell me about your brother," Hunter surprisingly said and looked at her face, but never her eyes. She looked at him surprised, she thought her brother was his least favorite person in the world.

"Well, he is older than me within three years and a couple of months, he went to law school. And I don't know what you want to hear about him more," she giggled, and took a bite of the sandwich and chewing it quickly then swallowed it.

"Law school," Hunter said with raised eyebrows. "Is he nice to you? Or like I heard normal siblings would do? Like all the fighting and that," he said. Cecilia smiled. "He is nice but super annoying and overprotective, I think he is the only person who treats me as my age," she mumbled a little.

"how?"

"Like, he knows where my boundaries are, he knows what I like and doesn't, he understands that my parents give me responsibilities more than my age."

"So you're treated as the older sibling," he wasn't asking, he just knew.

"Yes, exactly. Sometimes, I wondered if my parents lied to us and that I was the one who was born first and not him. That he was born when I was in the child amnesia part." she joked but there was an edge in her voice.