|Love Bug| A Monster In Paris Fanfiction

Chapter 4: The Incident

(Yay, another chapter! Sorry that they're so short, If i tried to make them incredibly long I'd end up rambling on and on about things that didn't really matter in the story.((Like I am now)) Without further ado, Chapter 4 of: Love Bug, I hope you guys like it :3)

|Francoeur's P.O.V|

When I woke up, I was astounded by the way my room looked, items were strewn across the floor, and drawers thrown out of the dresser they were in. 'I know I sleepwalk, but it's never been this bad..' I thought, as I looked around the room again, hoping this was a dream. I touched my sore cheek, and winced slightly from the pain. 'Nope, not a dream!' I confirmed. It was then that I noticed the door was open, but it didn't bother me at first. 

I stood up and began to pick up some of the drawers, paper and clothes on the floor. Then I noticed some of the clothes looked peculiar. Some of them looked too small for me. That's when I saw a dress on the floor. 'Where did these come from..' I thought curiously. I heard Loralei's bed creak slightly, and her feet touch the hard floor. 'She must be waking up' I thought, not paying much attention to it. I put the drawers back in the dresser, the paper back in the drawers they fell out of, even my book of sheet music seemed to have been thrown wildly across the floor. I chittered curiously. 

I looked up and saw Loralei leaning against the door frame,in her silk nightgown and her raven hair thrown quite wildly across her head, with quite an upset look on her face. "What are you doing with my clothes?" She asked, clearly irritated. I went over to my bed side drawer and grabbed some paper and a fountain pen. She walked over to the desk behind me, her hand on my shoulder, watching as I wrote: Your clothes were already here when I woke up this morning, I didn't steal them.

She looked at me, then at the paper, then back at me. I could tell she didn't believe me at first. 'I have to admit, she's an attractive woman' I thought, looking at her beside me, her hand on my shoulder. "Well, if you, quote on quote.. 'didn't take them', then what happened? Did they grow legs and trash your room?" She said, her words sounded slightly aggressive. 'What did she take me for?' I thought slightly offended at this point. "Well, if it wasn't you, and Lucille wouldn't do it, then who.. or what, did it? I simply shrugged, though I already had a pretty clear idea on who might be behind this.

|Lolalei's P.O.V|

Now sure, Francoeur is a good guy. I have no doubts about that, but i'm kind of torn... On one side, I'm sure he didn't take my clothes, on the other hand.. he did look over the folding screen for an uncomfortable amount of time..'I thought. 

I feel like there's a war going on inside my head. I sighed 

"Well, if you say it wasn't you, then I trust you Francoeur. Can you help me pick up my clothes though?". He stood up with a smile on his face, then he hugged me, not tightly, thank god. I went on the other side of the bed, to pick up some of the clothes, it looked like almost my entire wardrobe, dresses, pants, a coat or two. My entire face turned red when he held out a blue bra towards me, I looked at the floor as i grabbed it,  my face resembled a strawberry of sorts. After a few minutes, we had picked up all the clothes and Francoeur's room looked normal, the wall of photos of popular singers, musicians, and what-not that he wanted autographs from, the few pots of flowers, and a vase of sunflowers and roses. I kept my head down as I grabbed my bag that was in the hallway, and rushed into my room, unintentionally slamming the door behind me. 

|Francoeur's P.O.V (yes, again)|

I decided  that I was going to pay a quick visit to the person I figured was responsible for this morning's incident, I threw on my red scarf, black chapeau, and black coat, anger bubbling up inside of me as I walked to the door. I walked outside of my room, closing the door behind me. "Going out, Francoeur?" Lucille questioned. I honestly forgot about her during the clothes fiasco. I nodded in response. "Don't forget that the professor is coming by this evening to see if can doing anything for your speech, so make sure to be back by 4 or so." Lucille stated. Right, finish up before evening. I swiftly made my way towards the door,"Oh, and Francoeur.." Lucille started, I turned around briefly, "Stay safe out there."I nodded closing the door softly behind me, and letting the cool morning air hit my face. I lowered myself and jumped into the morning, on the search for him. Luckily it was late enough in the morning where the dew had settled. I soon reached the Seine, I doubt he would be on the other side, I figured I would check the city by sections. I soon law a large figure outside of the professors lab. I had found him.

(Ma bois that is unfortunately the end of the chapter! Tell meh what chu' think in the comment, & while your at it, slap that 'Vote' button! CYA next time)

(Oml i sound like a cringey YTber)