Trois pt. 2

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The brothers sleep soundly holding hands over Papillon's stomach. She dreams of them both ... caressing her body, stroking her mind. Larry is more settled than his brother. He feels genuinely connected to Papillon, and rests comfortably.

But Laurent, is still a bit troubled.

He has been dreaming of Papillon since he was 14. He of course did not know it was her, but he felt the pull ... he thought his soulmate was close the moment he moved to Georgia. Their meeting and bond screamed genuine. There was attraction, interaction, sentiment, and then love. It happened organically, just like his parents.

The connection between Papillon and Larry doesn't feel real to him. Laurent humors the 'bond' between the two, but does not truly accept it or believe it's real. He thinks his brother, like always, wants to out do him. Have what is his. Larry never spoke or thought of finding a soulmate, he even teased that it was a fruitless endeavor ... he never looked. Laurent always knew his was out there, and he knew he would find her. Now that he has, Larry all of a sudden has 'found' his too? And it's her!

Laurent won't make it so easy for his brother.

This is not some random girl, it's his soulmate.


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Larry POV


The sun on my face wake me up. Papillon head turned toward me and her legs over my brother's, his hand over mine on her stomach. I yawn and sit up.

She turn completely over and lay on his chest.

He smile and mumble something.

I hear my phone and get up. It Aria.

'Hello'

'Hey Hon, everything OK?'

'Yeah, they still sleeping. Lau still not want me here. I feel him, he no believe it real.'

'Quit worrying, he's gonna come around.'

'Aria you say ...'

'Larry! Just stick it out. Go back to bed and dick her down, I know you can.'

'Aria, you need to shut you off sometime. I go through serious emotional ... I really ... look. Today one of those time to stop.'

'Ooh, your English is bad.'

'Because I ... I call you later.'

'Quit second guessing everything. Go, don't leave them alone too long.'

I hang up and splash my face. When I stand back up I feel arms around my waist.


"Morning gorgeous."

Papi. How you sleep?

"Great!"

My brother?

"Sleeping, I don't think he rested well. He might be a little salty still."

He'll come around. He got no choice.


I kiss her and she turn away.


"Morning breath, I need to brush."

Do your thing.


I leave her and walk into the bedroom. Laurent is sitting up. His eyes are red and puffy, I not think he sleep at all.


Hey Bro.

"Hey."

You want to go get breakfast? I call Aria.

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