8 - Brothers Reunited

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Roman heard the click of a camera then saw the flash. He groaned before turning, smiling at the shorter man, big glasses and a pink tie, big brown eyes that matched his skin tone, he was quite handsome, but Roman only had eyes for one man at the moment, and he was very much taken. "Uh, sorry for not asking. I'm Emile! I'm a journalist, kinda, and you're Roman Prince, right?"

"Yup. Can I ask what's so amazing about me eating a cinnamon roll?"

"Enjoying local shops!!"

"Well, I did grow up with Patton, I should support her business right?" Emile awkwardly laughed, looking down.

"Yeah I suppose, sorry, I didn't know you were his-"

"Her." Roman softly corrected.

"Oh, sorry, her, friend, I'm not used to celebrities walking around." Emile Gave Patton an apologetic look.

"It's fine, please don't follow me around though, I rather not have anyone know who my brother is."

"Why not? Your brothers Remus Duke right? Or does he prefer Remus King? He always has us call him Ree so I'm not sure, you go by Roman Prince so maybe he does the same but with Duke, since Duke is his middle name. But Remus Duke sounds kinda-"

"Emile." Roman chuckled.

"I'm sorry!! Anyways I know your brother, he's my therapist." Roman hummed. "I won't follow you though! That's just creepy, can I have something for the site though?"

"Like a quote? Uhhh, visit Pattons Sweet Shop, it's better than life itself!!" Emile typed that into his phone quickly before looking up and nodding. 

"Amazing! Thank you, Mr. Prince!! Sorry for bothering ya!" Emile smiled, waving before heading off. Roman checked his watch, sighing.

"I better take my leave to. See ya, Patton." Roman waved, heading out to the address he had on his phone for Remus. 

He didn't know what he expected, an apartment building, a box under a bridge, but it definitely wasn't this. A large two-story house, much too large for one person. He knocked on the door, unsure if he had the right house. After a moment the door opened, revealing a shirtless Remus. "Am I interrupting something?"

"Nope, shirts are just for cowards, plus Logan stole all of mine except for two." Roman hummed. "Hi, by the way, how's Californa or wherever?" Remus moved to the side, waving a hand for Roman to enter. 

"Californias fine. How's being a therapist?"

"Stupid. I want a new career." Roman rolled his eyes, entering with Remus following. "You and De fucking yet?" 

"No, and we're not going too." 

"Mhm, whatever you say, dear brother." Roman groaned. 

"You know what, I just might leave-"

"Then you wouldn't get any cookies." 

"Cookies?" Remus laughed as he lead Roman to the kitchen, where the actor proceeded to eat literally all the cookies.

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