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"Ew. Wake up! Ugh, wake up!"
Farleigh entered Elle's room without knocking, drawing the blinds himself, and let the sunlight pour in at six in the morning, where he slightly gagged dramatically at the sight of them probably naked under the sheets, but as the couple stirred, he shouted again. This time, Elle pulled the sheets tight on her chest and glared at him with one eye open. "What the hell?" It was a statement and a question at the same time, at the sight of Farleigh still with his bonnet and eye mask on his forehead, donned in his night clothes. But there was already a cigarette on his lips and a subtle smirk that he couldn't resist.
"Something happened last night." Felix woke up then, groaning and flipping his cousin off to shut him up. "You're gonna wanna hear this, Felix." He said in a singsong voice.
"Come off it already." He grumbled over the pillows.
"I saw Oliver and Venetia last night." Felix propped up from his half asleep state, a frown deepening by the second at what he heard.
"And?" Elle asked, her head aching from the bright light.
Farleigh went into detail, saying that he saw from his window, that Oliver was quite literally eating her out in the yard. He was much too descriptive for their liking but finally, Felix put an end to it, covering his ears and viciously gagging. "Fucking hell!" He exclaimed, wanting almost to shout.
"Just like Eddie, huh?" Farleigh taunted.
"Who's Eddie?" Elle asked.
"Some asshole that he invited to Saltburn and did the exact fucking thing. It's so weird! Like have some shame."
"Well, is it really such an awful thing?" The two stared at Elle as if she'd grown nine eyes or something.
"Are you joking?" Felix was evidently pissed off.
Elle shrugged, "If Vee's happy, then you both should leave her alone." She felt the tug of the sheet and whispered 'what the fuck', and at the next second, Felix had already left the room while she could still definitely hear Farleigh giggling by the window. "What?" She sighed.
"Ooohh, first fight, huh?"
"Shut up."
Sure enough, when they were called for breakfast at one of Saltburn's courtyards, Elle sat in the middle of Venetia and Farleigh, while Ollie was right across, staring back and forth at the empty seat, and Elle didn't look at anything but her food. Clearly, something was going on with the two, as the Cattons had noticed a shift. And for that morning addition, Venetia was eating, too. Farleigh couldn't keep up with all at once, a sly smile on the chaos he caused as Felix sauntered about with a cigarette in hand and an awful mood.
