Les Twins One Shots

Blackmail

Larry

Something's not right with Lau today. For the first time I woke up before him. I also kept feeling pains in me chest, which means I ate too many fried foods yesterday or Lau is hurt. I got dressed and made breakfast. Once I fixed his plate and mine, I noticed he still hasn't come downstairs. Ok his ass needs to get up now. I made my way to his room.

As I was about to open his door, the chest pains came back stronger than before. "Augh" I groan while leaning against the nearest wall. I shook the pain off and walked in his room. My heart broke at the sight.

His comforter, sheets, and pillows were sprawled across the bed, mostly on the floor. He laid in the center of the bed, curled into a ball, in only his boxers. His breathing was uneven and sporadic. His entire body covered in a thin layer of sweat. He moaned a weak "No" every once in a while.

"Lau baby, wake up" I say carefully, unaware of what his reaction will be. I make it to his bed and shake him softly. "Laurent. Come on, we have a shoot today"

"No." He mumbles.

"Lau Come-" I'm cut off by him whining in the most painful voice I've ever heard.

"Please Papa no" He starts to wiggle around as if he's trying to move away from something or in this case someone. "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!" He begins to yell.

I quickly grab him, pulling him into a upright position. "Lau wake up! It's just a dream!" Lau gasped while his eyes popped open.

As soon as he realized it was me he began to weep. "Larry.." He wept with his face in my chest. All I did was hug him like my life depended on it. "We don't have to go to the shoot if you don't want too."

He lifted his head, wiped his tears with his arm. "No let's go, we gonna be late" He pushes me back and walks to the bathroom.

"But Laurent, your not ok"

I can tell my words struck a nerve, he tensed a little. "I'll be ok Lar" With that, he walked in the bathroom and closed the door.

Laurent is the kind of person that no matter how hurt or upset he is, when it's time to do what he loves, he ignores everything in his mind that tells him to not do it or stop. I just pray I don't catch a murder charge for who hurt my twin.

Laurent

"The fuck you doing man?" Larry yells. This is the third time I've messed up the routine and I really don't feel like taking more than 3 takes for this shoot. I'm not in the right mind to be dancing right now.

"Larry can we restart one more time?" I flip my twist back out of my face. Shawn, our camera operator, put his camera down once he noticed my frustration.

"It's alright. We'll take a 10 minute break and get back to it" I nodded and proceeded to my dressing room.

"Oh hey Lau" Larry and I's assistant, Mya, said as I entered the dressing room, closing the door behind me. I walked straight to the coach and dropped my body on it. I threw my head back.

"Wassup"

"Your phone has been going off constantly for the last 20 minutes." She says laying it on my thigh, while she went back to making sure all our stuff was in place.