Chapter Eighteen

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No One’s POV

After Suave and the other’s was able to clean up, Suave went back to the library but on the way there he to noticed the open window Lord Fallacy had saw, also but shaking it off as nothing as he walking into the library “good evening my Lord” he walking over to him. In truth to speak he was expecting Lord Jasper to be there but he didn’t care “good evening Suave, are you here to tell me that the mess has been cleaning up?” Suave was a little surprised he knew but not at the same time “yes I was my Lord” “Jasper told me” “I see” “how is Encre?” “he seems to be settling ok but mostly bored” “that’s good, oh could you tell Gazelle something for me?” Suave nodded to Fallacy “tell her, that she need’s to be nicer to our guest ok?” Suave was a little shocked “how did he find out?” he thought “of cause my Lord” he bowed and walked away but before he could leave “once more thing, Suave. Did you clean up Jaspers study after the class?” he turned around a little confused “of cause my Lord, I made sure all his book’s and pens put away” “no, I meant you clean up after having a bit of ‘fun’ in there?” he blushed bright blue as Fallacy laughed “h-how did” “really? You didn’t think I wouldn’t find out, nothing stays a secret in this castle for long without me finding out and because I heard it from outside the room, you two sure aren’t quite” Suave was speechless and a blushing mess this just made Fallacy laugh more “well I’ll be talking my leave for now lunch is ready” Suave walked off leaving Fallacy alone.

Encre’s POV

why is there nothing to do!? I’ve been drawing in my art book for hours!!! Now I’m just in my room, laying on my bed looking up at the cling, god it’s boring. I know it’s lunch time but I’m not that hungry to tell the truth, I might as well go before I loss my mind in here. I walked out of my room art book in hand just incuse I see something or someone I want to draw, walking into the dinning room Fallacy, Jasper and Suave are all ready here and both Jasper and Suave are blushing really bad, I wonder why? “hello Encre” Fallacy greeted “Hello, um Que se passe-t-il avec Jasper et Suave?”(Hello, hum What happened with Jasper and Suave?) I sat next to Fallacy as he laughed “oh nothing there just embarrassed because there got caught having sex in Jasper’s study “FATHER!!!!!!” “quelle? Mais il est juste un enfant” (what? But he is just a child) “yeah I know but that does matter he’s 18 he can make his own choice’s” “Ok, mais arrête de les taquiner à ce sujet alors” (ok but stop teasing them about it then) “fine, fine I will” the four talked for while and when I mean a while I meant for hours until Jasper and Suave left. Encre and Fallacy talked for longer, getting to know each other more and both unknowingly think the same thing “I think I love you” but both noting wanting to say anything.

No One’s POV

After a while Encre needed to get a drink as he left he forgot to take his art book with him giving Fallacy time to look though it “I wonder what’s in this” he thought flipping thought the page’s, his eye’s widened when he stopped on one page, he blushed so much “I didn’t think he’d draw me like this” the drawings he was looking at he of him with no clothes dripping wet in what looks like the bath room. He couldn’t look way to save his life, the drawing was both hot and sexy “je suis revenu” (I'm back) Encre said walking in and frose when he saw Fallacy blushing madly and his art book open on the table “POURQUOI VOUS AVEZ REGARDÉ?” (WHY DID YOU LOOK!?) Encre shouted.

Fallacy’s POV

His face looked like a rainbow, he walked over to me like an angry little child, just like how Jasper looked if i would have taken one of his toys. He went to grab his book to toke hold of his hand and pinned to the table “you know it’s rude to draw someone without asking~ and looking at that drawing makes me think you really like me~” he was at a lost for words for a bit “Non je ne le fais pas” (no, no I don't) “but those weren't even all the drawing’s you have of me~” I leant down and kissed him and kissed back “Ok, je fais comme vous, non je t'aime. heureux maintenant?” (ok, I do like you, no I love you. happy now?) “yes~ I love you to~” I kissed him again while slipping my hand under his top “Attendez, je ne pense pas que je suis prêt pour cela. Ce n'est pas une histoire d'amour, pourrions-nous prendre notre temps?” (wait, I don't think I'm ready for that. this isn't a love story, could we take our time?) “hehehehehehe of cause we can silly~” with that I let him up and kissed him again after a while , I broke the kiss so he could breath and once he caught his breath we just smiled at each other “Il se fait tard n'est-ce pas, je vais frapper le foin” (it's getting a late isn't it, i'm going to hit the hay) “ok I’ll see you later then” I kissed his cheek before he walked away off to his bedroom as was left in the dinning room.

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