~you either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become another hero~
"You two did it!" Edmund laughs coming back down.
"No." We both say at once.
"The bed sheets are moved on both sides," Edmund raises his eyebrows.
"I sleep in the middle..." I tell him.
"No you don't," Edmund says. "I know you don't."
"I was cold and he had nowhere to sleep...?" I say, running out of excuses.
"There is a spare room," Edmund states.
"I forgot."
"No you didn't. Do I smell alcohol?"
"No."
"Yes I do." Edmund goes behind the island and sees the bottles from last night. "ha!"
"It was only a little."
"It is almost empty."
"It was half full when I got some."
"It was full. I saw it."
"Fine!" I sigh. "I drank last night. And maybe got drunk a little."
"And..." Edmund pushes.
"And slept with James!" I cover my face. "You happy?"
"No. Only grossed out." He lays on the lounge.
"Sometimes I wonder why I gave you a key," I laugh.
"We know eachother. We do a lot together." Edmund says. "We are twins."
"Okay," I smile at James who pulls me close.
"I love you," he whispers.
"I do too," I smile against his lips.
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Easy to Regret, Harder to Forget
Storie d'amoreThe epic sequel to Easy to Love, Harder to Stop Loving. Lives are getting even harder as they grow up, Lucie's parents have gotten a divorce and moved on leaving James and Lucie wondering why and questioning their friendships. Emma and Edmund have...
