The Seven Deadly Sins

Greed

Paris scowled as Madeline walked inside, everyone always asked about his younger brother. He was always the special one.
He leaned against the outer wall of the bakery as he waited for something unknown.
Paris was tired of his brother getting everything he wanted in the world.
Money, women, education.
He was always second to him and there was nothing he wanted more than what he had.
"Hey there."
He looked up to be greeted with piercing blue eyes.
"Speak of the devil." He muttered as his brother donned his signature smirk.
"Been speaking about me have you?" London asks, cocking his head.
"Sadly. Madeline asked about you." Paris scowls, gesturing towards the bakery door.
He nodded,slamming a hand down on his older brothers shoulder before heading inside.