Two men, One Women.

Who's fault?

'' 𝘕𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘴. ,,

- ʏ/ɴ ᴘᴏᴠ -
It's been three days since I talked to both of them. I felt embarrassed I guess? Not knowing what to do I just ignored their calls and messages. It became so quit in the studio too, no teasing remarks, no flirty jokes. I missed them truly.
- ᴛᴏᴍ's ᴘᴏᴠ -
I walked into Bill's room, sitting down next to him on his bed. "Has y/n been talking to you?" He asked, I shook my head with sadness on my face. Wait, that means she wasn't talking to Bill either. Somehow it made me feel better.
Why? Because i know Bill left that hickey on her neck. He wasn't home that night. Now it all made sense. Why her? Why my own brother? Why couldn't he chose someone else from her band? Again I felt anger and sadness flowing into my body. Mostly sadness. I need to see her right now.
- ʙɪʟʟ's ᴘᴏᴠ -
Tom left, probably went to see y/n. I wanna see her too, but I can't. I need to tell Tom, I can't keep it a secret anymore. I sighed and called y/n for permission. Im waiting for her to pick up,surprisingly she did.
"Did you tell Tom?" She asked softly, i furrowed my eyebrows. "Tell what?"
"That night." Oh right.. "No I did not, why would you assume that?"
"He just told me he knew all about it." Damn.
"I'm sorry y/n, but I didn't tell him." At this point I was confused, how did he knew about it? I thought she covered it up! I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the front door swing open.
- ᴛᴏᴍ's ᴘᴏᴠ -
Finally I can let this out. "Bill!" I called out for my bother, storming up to his room. "Why didn't you tell me? Why did it had to be her? Why couldn't you choose someone else?" I knew it from the start,but when y/n confirmed it I just froze and my blood started to boil.
- ʙɪʟʟ's ᴘᴏᴠ -
"I'm sorry Tom." I apologized not meaning it in the slightest. "A sorry won't fix this Bill. You always do this! Fuck someone as soon as I feel more for them!" He shouted, he was completely right. Not my fault we both got a type I guess. I shrugged and left, that was all I could do. Seriously, he can't blame me. It's not like they had a thing.
- ʏ/ɴ ᴘᴏᴠ -
Was I the one who fucked it up? Is it all my fault? I know me and Tom isn't a thing, but yet I still feel guilty and I hate it! On other hand I feel bad for Bill, it was just an one time thing, right? But who am I think about this and feel guilty? They sleep every night with other girls! If they can do it so can I.
I called my ladies.
"We are going out tonight,get ready girls."
"Got it."
"On it."
"Right!"
these were the answers I got, and I was liking them.
Time to party away those boy problems.

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