The Love Experiment (Soldier Boy X Female Reader)

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"Oi, oi. We got company— for fuck's sake! I thought you two would be bloody dressed by now." Billy groans, walking through the adjacent door. Frenchie stands beside him, his eyes widen and mouth slightly parts in disbelief.

I tense up and pull the sheets further up my chest than they already were, my eyes widening. "Could you at least be decent enough to fucking knock?????" I groan to my brother as I feel Ben's arm snake behind my neck. His hand gently falls over my furthest shoulder, tracing feather-light circles on my collarbone by the pads of his fingers. Feeling proud that we were walked in on, to show them who I really belong to.

—Which is no one!

I want to make that very clear... but I'm starting to have second thoughts.

"Ah, mon amour, is this what they call multitasking?" Frenchie smirks as he sees me in bed with Soldier Boy, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he winks at you. I roll my eyes and give him a small smile, knowing he means the best. He always done, I've felt safe and complete every time we've had the most amazing times together.

"It would be if we were still dancing the tango, Frenchie..." I chuckle, snuggling more into Ben. Completely forgetting that my own brother is even in the room... standing there, awkwardly I must say. Frenchie inches his way towards the edge of the bed, making Ben's hand tense up.

"I'm glad to see that you haven't lost your appetite for sex... even after all this time." He says, placing his hands flat on the comforter and winks. Frenchie's eyes flicker between me and Ben, looking as if a realization is dawning on him. "Wait... you're the one that Soldier Boy was talking about, aren't you?" He tilts his head curiously, a mix of surprise and amusement on his face.

"I thought he was just rambling about some girl from his dreams, didn't know it was... you." He chuckles softly, shaking his head, still unable to fully process the situation. I nod, looking at Ben for a moment and he does the same. Time stops, both our gaze soften at the realization of how important our connection is.

"Well, it's a small world, n'est-ce pas?" Frenchie's hands leave his pockets as he gestures between the two of you, grinning mischievously. Ben turns his attention back to Frenchie and smirks, not breaking eye contact as his fingers gently grasp my chin to pull me into a kiss. To which I happily oblige, loving the feeling of his soft lips firmly kiss mine.

I notice Frenchie eyeing Ben's chest and abs. I place my hand on Ben's peck, letting Frenchie know I claim this man. "I know what you're thinking Frenchie, I don't think Ben wants to be shared just yet." I smirk, joking with him as I softly chuckle. My eyes widen, caught off guard when I feel Ben's hand under the sheet gently grab the back of my thigh and move my leg over his. Running his hand up and down my thigh possessively, almost sneaking its way up towards my ass.

Frenchie's cheeks flush a light pink as he catches himself ogling Ben. "Non, mon amour, I was just... admiring the view." He chuckles and rolls his eyes, playfully pretending to be offended by my accusation. "But if you change your mind, I'll be more than happy to join you, of course." He winks at me, his flirtatious nature never ceasing to amuse me.

"Now, let's get back to the plan before Homelander gets any more out of control." Frenchie straightens up, his focus shifting back to the matter at hand. My Brother clears his throat, adjusting his trench coat before getting all of us back on track.

Frenchie walks away, Ben's eyes meet mine. He winks, giving me a cocky grin. "You know, Frenchie, I don't mind sharing... but I think I'll need a bit of a reward for that." He teased, his hand reaching to grope my thigh under the sheets.