💜OLDER, WISER AND LONELY💜 BxG (Les Twins Fanfic)

**Chapter Eighteen**

AN: Names abbreviated
Us guys = Laurent, Larry, Frank and Kirk
                Our girls = Sapphire and Kaitlyn

**Long chapter**

**LAURENT POV**

Days after our birthday bash, us guys met with our managers for a combined meeting allowing our mama's, Angela (Ang) and Brittany (Britt) to have a break from us.  As per usual, the meeting dragged on, us all agreeing on lunch at a smorgasbord restaurant, all you can eat and drink at $28.00 per person, ten minutes walk away and doesn't require reservations.  Our managers called their wives and husband, Frank, Kirk and Larry (Lar) called our mama's, all of us to meet at the mall.   To ensure seating was available for all of us, I called the restaurant

Strolling to the mall, the temperature was cold, although us guys were warm as toast, as for Stuart and Simon . . . They were shivering and looking at Larissa and us guys like we were crazy.  Larissa simply said she was use to the cold, Kirk told them we had on thermal lined clothing, Simon and Stuart pouted, Larissa giggled

Entering the mall from the main street, us guys sent txt's to our mama's for their location.  Receiving replies, we headed to where they were, in the direction of music.  Passing through a passage and popping out to a huge crowd outside a music store, we moved around them the best we could to a cafe' on the other side.  To our surprise, they emerged from the cafe' with George, Darren, David and a tall elderly guy.  Thomas and Eric were tucked into Darren and David's jackets, Aroha and Amour in George and the tall guys jackets.  Thomas, Eric, Aroha and Amour blew kisses to our mama's, Ang and Britt then tucked themselves into the jackets, zipping up the fronts.  George, Darren, David and the tall guy turned and strolled to an outdoor courtyard. 

Meeting, our mama's looked at us guys, we know that look . . . "We will talk later", biting our tongues, we made our way to the restaurant

Entering the restaurant, Belinda (Bel) Stuart's wife, Rachael (Rach) Simon's wife and Alfonso Larissa's husband appeared from the lounge area.  We all greeted and were led to a table.  We claimed seats either side of our ma

Over the meal, all was going well, small talk flowing like water amongst us until Belinda blurted out "Rachael and I are attending your guy's nightclub appearance tonight", we all looked at her
Rach: Are your military friends attending
Bel: Just wondering cause the military has hired out the 3rd level mezzanine
Rach: They probably will since you guys attend military fundraising events and services
Bel: They do have to make up for not showing at your birthday
Rach: Something about them having to attend an emergency somewhere off shore - we simply blinked
Bel: Stuart told me of the picnic at Nirvana Pines where Larissa met her long lost military 'pals
Rach: Who apparently are your friend's too
Bel: Since we will be at the same nightclub
Rach:    It would be the perfect time for us to meet them
Bel: Problem is . . . We don't have access to the 3rd level mezzanine
We looked at each other above our ma's head . . . We knew what Belinda and Rachael were upto we just had to execute it . . . Correctly. We remained looking at each other for a moment twin talking before we looked at Belinda and Rachael
Me:    You mean . . . You want us to introduce you to the girls you've already investigated
Lar:    Being that your reporters and all and had to check out the girls who got Simon and Stuart all hot and bothered under the belt
Me:    We're not as stupid as you think we are
Lar:    We know you don't give a crap about the big picture
Me:    You two only want the scoop as to how our friends became amputee's
Lar:    So you can plaster another bullshit story between the pages of magazines or newspapers - both blurting out
Belinda and Rachael deadpanned
Us:    That's what we thought