The Leclerc brothers

Chapter 7: WRONG

                -Alouette's pov-

"Charles!?" I tell him as I stop him."What we are doing is wrong" I tell him.

"But I want you, I need you" he tells me.

"We're both drunk and we'll regret it later and besides I'm Arthur's girlfriend"

"Please stop saying that...please stop saying you're my little brother's girlfriend because you make me feel like a monster for wanting my brother's girlfriend." he tells me.

I was speechless when he told me that he wanted me, he doesn't care I AM HIS BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND and I wouldn't do that to Arthur. But still at this moment Charles is on top of me and I'm in panties and a suite in the room where I'm staying with Arthur.

"What we are doing is  wrong!" I tell him as I put him aside. "We're drunk and we won't remember what happened tonight, and I love Arthur" I continued.

When he hears this, he leaves a little disappointed.

"Yes, you're right, what we're doing is not good," he tells me while getting dressed.

"Friends?" I say while I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Yeah...sure...friends..." he tells me a little shocked and leaves the room.

After he left I went to the bathroom and took a shower, I went to bed and not long after I fell asleep. At one point I feel some hands on my waist and how someone kisses my forehead.

"Arthur... you scared me..." I tell him a little upset.

"That was not my intention" he tells me while kissing me, but I don't respond to his kiss.

"Are you ok?" he asks me.

"Yeah" I say while rolling my eyes.

"You know you don't know how to lie" he tells me while pulling me close to him.

"You know I'm very angry with you, you know that, don't you" I say a little sarcastically as I walk away from him.

"Why?" he asks me, bothered by the fact that I didn't want to sit next to him.

"I called you a thousand times, I sent you dozens of messages, would your hand fall off if you answered me?" I ask him already very nervous.

"I had work to do," he tells me.

"I don't think you didn't have at least a minute to answer me and it's 3 am, I don't think the F2 people kept you until this hour."

"Please don't throw a fit now I'm tired" he says while getting up from the bed.

"Excuse me? Shouldn't I have a fit? It's normal that you're tired because you just went to the club and you didn't even ask me if I wanted to go with you. I'm not saying anything that you didn't even tell me that you were going to the club." I type at him.

"Please, I really don't feel like it right now," he tells me.

"You don't feel like it? Well then!" I tell him as I get out of bed.

I went to my suitcase to put on a tracksuit.
"What are you doing?" he asks me.

"I need some air!" I tell him.
"Well, maybe that's how you calm down too" he tells me.

When I heard that I left the room slamming the door behind me. I don't know what's wrong with him, but his words hurt me. I mean, he behaved like a jerk and I'm also to blame.

I walked around the city a bit and then I didn't want to go back to the room, I went to the reception, but they told me that the hotel was full and that they didn't have any rooms left, so I came up with an idea.

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