Breakfast And Shards

Previously:-

"Morning." Jayden's sleepy interrupted them. "What are we talking about?" he asked as he kissed his mother's cheek and sipped from his sister's glass.

"Your questionable sexuality," Isobel answered cheekily, making Jayden choke on the orange juice.

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Jayden sat coughing furiously. If Isobel didn't know better she'd think he was dying. She hid her smile behind her glass at that thought. It was slightly funny (concerning) that the thought of her best friend could scare her as well as be a reason for her exhilaration. Jayden as if sensing her train of thought glared at her making her stifle her laughter.

"You must be Isobel," Jayden's father said, though it was supposed to be a question it was a statement.

"I am." she nodded. 

"Oh, that's great! What would you like, dear?" Jayden's mother smiled brightly at her making Isobel smile back at her.