Les twins (The reason we fight)

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The house was silent and it felt as if they had been sitting on the floor for hours, until Larry heard a buzzing sound coming from the pocket of Laurents sweat pants and looked down. He knew that Laurent was getting a phone call but he didn't dare to say anything because his brother was still in his arms, looking even more exhausted than before. His features stained with dry tears.

Larry simply held him and sighed.
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Earlier that same morning:
Laurent's POV

The sun peered in through the half drawn curtains in Laurent's room and illuminated the bedroom. It was just after six in the morning and the thick white duvet cover that was draped over the bed, was moving with a slight rhythm as Laurent motioned underneath it.

The large open space of the bedroom was silent aside from the gentle, erotic panting noises escaping Laurent's lips as he breathed in and out. His shoulder length braids were fanned out across his stark white pillow and his eyes were closed as he imagined the sight of two naked bodies pleasuring eachother. He stroked himself vigorously under the sheets, forgetting all about the fact that his brother was in the house, within ear range. Little did he know that Larry was holed up in his shower doing the exact same thing.

It was rare for Larry to be awake this early in the morning, usually he slept in and waited for Laurent to wake him up, but today was a bit different, since he was both excited about the arrival of his new dance shoes and determined to get some work done in the basement studio he and his brother had built before they moved in. Out of all the things they bought after winning a million dollars, the studio was their biggest pride and joy.
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After about two more minutes they both reached their climax and moaned at the euphoric feeling of satisfaction washing over their bodies. Soon the blood rushed back to their brains and as Larry got out of the shower, so too did Laurent get out of bed to clean himself up.
Laurent stared at himself in the mirror and steadied his breathing. He closed and opened his eyes as his body was still feeling the heat of his orgasm, then a new type of exhaustion washed over him, knowing that he had to deal with something he'd been avoiding until now... Telling his twin brother that he had broken up with his girlfriend of nearly seven years.

Normally Laurent wouldn't care about telling Larry anything, since they always told eachother everything, but this time it was a little different. Laurent and Jessica were never in a consistent relationship, but even Larry knew that while his brother was in other relationships, he's always gone back to Jessica and even though they had broken up many times over petty reasons, this time, even Laurent knew it was final, since she'd never loved someone else before now.
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After jumping into a hot steaming shower, Laurent lathered his entire body with soap, cleaning every nook and cranny including washing his hair. He then stepped out, dried himself off and heard his phone buzzing. Laurent wrapped a fluffy towel over his waist and walked back into the bedroom. He reached for his phone on the night stand and saw a notification from a friend of his that worked as the head of marketing at Jordan; the sneaker brand that Les twins were embassadors for.

The message stated that he could pick up two pairs of limited edition sneakers that were not yet available to the public, as well as the brand new diesel perfume they helped create for another company they were signing with.

Laurent quickly replied to his friend Patrick, that he would pick them up later in the afternoon and placed his phone back on his night stand. He then heard a faint clawing at his door and decided to open it to let his cat inside. Then Laurent climbed right back into bed, still draped in only a towel and proceeded to play with his sphynx, cuddling him and giving him way too many kisses.