The devil to his angel

chapter 3 (Levia Pov)

That's when there was a knock on my door, I shot up

"Who is it?"

"Antoine"

This was going to be extremely awkward, I jumped off my bed, rushing around my room to quickly find something to put on
"Just a second!"

My hair had already began to dry as well as my body so I immediately pulled the closest to on which was a black far too large t-shirt, pulling a pair of black pants on underneath and some plain black shorts, you couldn't see the shorts due to how long t-shirt was

I dropped down to the stool in front of my vanity and took a deep breath, picking my brush up
"Come in!"

I watched via the mirror as the door handle slowly turned down, before the door was slightly pushed open 
"Ms Petrov"

I snapped my head round to see him, placing my brush down, we made somewhat intense eye contact

"What happened earlier" He stepped closer, turning to close my door but it was stopped by a foot

"What happened earlier?" Jaxon had the tip of his shoe stopping the door, walking in, looking between us two 

Me and Antoine just stared at each other, the awkward and tense air could practically be seen

"Uh nothing" I quickly spoke as my brother stepped closer to Antoine, gripping his shoulder 

"Clearly my sister is lying, so what happened earlier?" Jaxon tightened his jaw, staring into my soul from behind Antoine

"Mr Petrov, I assure you nothing happened earlier that would concern you" Antoine lowered his voice, two octaves, clenching his jaw

It didn't matter how hot he looked right now,if my brother was to find out that I had 
Been wearing his suit jacket,
Managed to evade him and go see the Smirnovs 
And that he'd seen me naked,
Then all hell would break loose and no amount of hotness can help you when it comes to the overbearing protect of a Petrov's brother 

"Oh it doesn't concern me" Jaxon took a step to stand in front of Antoine, blocking my view of him
"Maybe it's my father's concern or my Brother, Alexei's"

I was now a little worried for Antoine, my Brother Alexei was my father first son and right hand man, he looked like a skinny 17 year old but fought like he'd been a wrestler his entire life, he was only 31 though

I stood up, this had gotten worrying a little too quickly 
"Jaxon, stop being a suck up to Father and Alexei, it's not going to make you a better fighter"

Suddenly Jaxon had turned round to me, if I didn't trust my brother not to hurt me, I'd be very worried for myself right now as he formed a fist in both hands, stalking over to me

"Watch it Levia, I just want to know what happened, this whole thing is getting blown" he leaned down to me a little "out of proportion" he practically spit on me

"I ask that you back up from Ms Petrov" Antoine suddenly spoke up, he didn't know my family like I did,I knew Jaxon spat when he was angry (accidentally), I knew he clenched his fists in an attempt not to hit someone or something,I knew he nibbled on his bottom lip when he was nervous and I knew he was the biggest snitch to live so if anyone couldn't know about this, Jaxon 100% couldn't

Jaxon got closer

"Oh I'm terrified Jax, really terrified, you're so scary" my voice and face held no fear in fact no emotion as Jaxon got angrier, he absolutely hated when anyone spoke back to him or 'disrespected' him in public

"You're really getting on my nerves, Levs, just tell me what happened" 

I rolled my eyes at him, not on purpose just at how ridiculous he was being, that's when his hand was raised like he was going to slap me and before I could stop him or laugh at him, he was on the ground