The Boys

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Larry was bobbing and weaving through a crowd of people since he had planned on escaping from Laurent after thoroughly teasing him on the balcony, but he was stopped mid run by the site of three very familiar body's tearing up the dance floor. The music and atmosphere inside the building had also changed into something more suited to Larry's style, opposite to the generic club tunes that had been playing throughout the night and he knew immediately that his boys were here.

Larry stood there and smiled with pride as he watched his childhood companions display their moves. Waydi, who was a french dancer like him and a monster of musicality...Rochka, who had trained with him and Laurent at the COSEC academy of dance under their coach Abibou Kébé during their younger days, and the nineteen year old kid he most adored other than his own daughter who happened to be the very person his brother mentored to become one of the most formidable forces in the dance world... Rubix, were all there. They were all Incredible and it seemed like they wasted no time with taking over the party meant to promote Les twins and their new perfume.

Suddenly Larry felt a thud and it nearly knocked him off his feet so he turned around ready to throw hands, but he soon realised that it was just Laurent trying to catch him so he stopped himself and softened is expression.

Laurent: "I got you!"

Laurent said holding onto Larry's waist and beaming at him with a childlike grin on his face

Larry: "Hey, Watch it!..."

Laurent looked into Larry's eyes with a satisfied smile, having won the game of tag

Lau: "Why you standing here?... thought you said we should get outta here"

Larry: "Yeah soon, but look who's here"

Larry nodded his head in the direction of their friends and Laurent followed his gaze, becoming excited by what he saw, then he immediately let go of his brother and leapt forward towards the dance floor. Larry obviously followed after him but instead of running again, he just casually walked over.

Larry solumnly sighed to himself and shook his head at his twins behaviour, he thought about how Laurent still acted like a kid even though he was older than him and something in him made him feel a bit protective of that innocence. He walked towards the dancefloor but then noticed Laurent making a b-line for the DJ booth and knew he must've spotted Roy, so he followed after.

When the twins reached the DJ booth near the club stage, they called to Roy, who they had hired as their personal DJ for the evening and each offered a friendly greeting.

Lau: "Yo! DJ, you made it!"

Laurent greeted him first with a big hug and a teasing ruffle of his dreadlocked hair, suddenly feeling a surge of joy and euphoria wash over him. He knew that it was due to the fact that Larry was no longer mad at him and maybe even at the site of his friend, but no feeling in the world could compare to the reassurance he felt, knowing that his twin brother was back on his side

Roy: "Yo mon frère! Of course I showed up! You think I'm gonna miss this? You making the big time now...Diesel is no joke" (Mon frère = my brother in french)

Larry: "Whatchu mean? We been big time, where's your sister?"

Larry walked up and gave Roy a brief fist bump and intricate handshake, the classic bro greeting between them that Roy and Larry made popular among their friends

Roy: "Larry! It's been a while man, Cylvie's good...shes over there somewhere, hows your daughter?"

Larry: "She's good too, got an A in English this term"

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