Revelation (L.T) {Sequel To Psychotic}

Nine

"You wasn't really mad at me, right?" Laurent asked as he wrapped his arms around around Alana, pulling her closer to him.

"Of course not," she said, tracing over the tattoos on his chest. "I don't care if you tell him anything. He was going to find out anyway."

"Yeah," he chuckled. "But I don't like the girl he talk to. She seem like she want sex, and nothing else."

Alana nodded, sighing. "I think so, too. But I mean it takes two people to do that and it seemed like he didn't have a problem with it."

"I know that, but he tell me about a girl he was with for a while. She only want sex from him and he said it got annoying. I do not want that to happen again."

"Larry isn't dumb," Alana said. "If he could see that the last girl only wanted that, he will see if this girl wants the same. I know you want to protect him, but you have to remember he's an adult and he makes his own choices."

Laurent nodded slowly, a sigh leaving his lips. He just wanted to be a good brother to Larry, but Alana was right. Whatever happens between him and the girl is because of the both of them. If Larry dies get hurt, he can't just blame the girl.

"Do you think he will forget me?"

Alana frowned and she tilted her head, looking up at him in confusion. "Why would he forget you, baby?"

"I don't know," he shrugged. "Maybe I'm stupid, but what if he focus on the girl and he be with her more? I still want to fix our relationship, but the girl here now. You think he will forget?"

"No," Alana said. "If he forgets you that easily, then he never wanted to fix it in the first place. Don't jump to conclusions, though."

"Okay I won't jump," he sighed. "I just throw myself to them until I see how it will go."

"Baby, no," Alana laughed, covering her face. "Just wait and see what he does. Until then, focus on building your bond with him."

Laurent nodded slowly, shutting his eyes. "Okay, I do that."

Alana smiled and she focused back in his chest, drawing figure eights on him gently. Laurent could feel her belly I him and a smile graced his face as he thought about the day she'd give birth. He would want to be in the room with her to hold her hand while she gave birth. A frown settled upon his face when he thought about her hand. He felt like he was forgetting something, but he couldn't pin point what it was.

Hand... hand... finger... ring..

"Oh shit," he swore under his breath. He still had yet to ask Larry to help him plan his proposal for Alana.

"You okay?" She asked, her voice quiet and child-like.

"I am okay," he replied, rubbing her arm. "You tired, princess?"

She hummed in response, cuddling into him a little more.

"Baby, I be right back okay?" Laurent said softly, looking down at her. "I have to ask Larry something."

"Okay," she replied, removing her arm from around his waist. Laurent kissed her forehead before he threw the sheets off of him, throwing his legs her the edge of the bed after wards. He stood up and he cracked his back a little, grunting lightly. He fixed the sheets so that Alana was covered and he left the bedroom, heading to the living room. When he reached the doorway, he could see Larry dancing in between the couches, a focused expression in his face. As much as Laurent wanted to watch, and possibly join in, he needed to talk to him before he forgets it again.

"Yo," he said loudly, making Larry jump a little.

"Lau," Larry said irately. "I'm dancing, why you do that?"