The Prince of Mystic Falls

140. Drugged

Pairing: Klaus/Penny (M/f) paddle (mild) Elijah/Finn (M/m) paddle (mild)

Tuesday, January 16, 2011

5pm

Erik knew he was pouting, but he couldn't help it. He had his math books out and was trying to figure out what he was doing. Tyler ended up showing him what to do. But he just didn't feel like doing it. He knew Elijah would check with him later that night and he still had a lot to do. He had skipped the homework for several days and now it was piling up.

"Are you still sitting her doing nothing?" Connor asked playfully.

"Are you still an asshole?" Erik retorted.

"That's strike 2, Erik!" Klaus called from the kitchen. Erik blushed.

"What was strike 1?" Erik shouted back rudely. He knew he was pushing it, but he was feeling surly.

"Erik, Tyler helped you, now get that finished. Go to your room if you can't concentrate there," Klaus directed as he came into the dining room. He was drying his hands on a dishtowel. Klaus glanced at Connor and Connor shrugged. He didn't know what was with the younger boy.

Erik huffed and started gathering his stuff.

"Are you going up?" Erik asked his brother shoving the textbook into his hand. "Carry this."

"A please wouldn't kill you? You have no manners," Connor pressed. Erik was carrying a drink his backpack, a calculator.

As soon as they got in the elevator to the fourth floor, Erik asked to use Connor's cell phone.

"Nope, you got your phone taken. You ain't getting my phone taken. No way, no how!" Connor smirked.

"You dick, I just want to call this girl Kira from my class. Her friend said she likes me, but she's real shy. Please, Connor," Erik whined as he brushed back his long blond hair behind his ear.

"Nope. You best do your geometry right now. I'm telling you, stay off the phone, ya hear?" Connor warned as he went to watch sports.

"Fucker!" Erik yelled. He dumped his books and water glass on the coffee table heavily. He started to try to make a grab for the phone, but Connor dodged him. He started to grab Connor's shirt and then saw Kol from the open doorway.

"Whoa, lad! You best dial that back a few notches. What's wrong?" Kol said from the doorway of the boys' suite. His new bedroom was right across the hallway.

Erik shrugged, "I failed a test and got my phone taken. I was gonna call this girl, but my DICK of a brother won't lend me his phone."

Connor yelled back from the couch, "Uncle Kol, he's supposed to be during his geometry right now. Don't give him your phone."

Erik snapped and threw the heavy textbook at the back of his brother's head. With his fast hybrid reflexes, Connor had dodged it and the book smashed into the coffee table breaking a water glass and a plate. Matt came out of the bedroom, saw the mess, and then went back in.