Little Problems

Chapter 16

The boys were settled in the living room, after the whole Sprinkles fiasco. They'd decided it was probably just best to forget about that whole situation and move on. The only evidence that it'd even happened was currently being washed out of Sang's hair, so all was well.

Owen had come back from the bathroom a little while ago, having left Gabe in there, and was now sat with his brothers, watching them interact.

North and Silas were muttering to one another with Luke, something about Uncle's diner and missing shifts. Kota, Nathan and Victor were in a heated debate about some online game that had just come out, and Sean was sat quietly next to him.

Obviously Gabe was still up in the bathroom, though he wouldn't be surprised if he came back soon. It didn't usually take much for Sang to come, and he'd left her so wound up that it would definitely be a quick one. Unless, of course, she offered to help him like he'd helped her and use her manners, just like he'd taught her. Then again, Gabe might not be able to last long either- he was the least experienced out of all of his brothers as far as he knew.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Sean muttered from beside him after having sat in silence for a while.

Owen raised a judgemental eyebrow at the old saying, deciding to humour him. "I was thinking about Gabriel's sexual experiences."

"Ah," Sean nodded, "A very interesting topic, indeed. Though I think you should keep these thoughts for late at night. Or in the shower. Or when Sang is on her kne-"

"Okay." Owen chuckled, raising his hand slightly in surrender. "That's enough. I'm very much straight, thank you."

"Mhm." Sean hummed, trying to taunt his best friend.

Owen opened his mouth to reply when Gabe came barrelling into the room, looking as though he'd seen a ghost.

"I-I-" Gabe stuttered, pressing his back to the wall and staring at the floor, lost in thought.

"You alright, mate?" Luke questioned, turning towards his best friend from his position kneeling on the floor. There was no room on the couch for him, the Greek and his little brother. So, he'd been kicked off. Rude.

Gabe ignored Luke, instead turning his attention to his fearless leader who's girlfriend had just begged for him to fucking finger her. "M-Mr B. Sang. In. Bath."

"Oh." Owen frowned, pretending to be confused. "She's still in there?"

Gabe nodded his head frantically, trying to convey with his eyes that he was innocent.

"I thought I'd told you to help her out?"

"What?" Gabe was very confused. He'd willingly wanted her to see and touch her naked?!

"Did you help her out, Mr Coleman?" Owen implored, complete seriousness to his tone. He ignored the fact that Gabe was clearly quite shaken by the whole ordeal. Maybe he should've sent Sean, after all.

"No! I didn't touch all her- her Princess Parts." Gave spat, shaking his head and looking to his leader incredulously. He hadn't missed the innuendo. What the fuck.

Raising a brow, Owen continued. "So she's still in the bath?"

Gabe paused. "Uh.. yeah .. I guess."

Owen shook his head, disappointed at the situation and frankly, in Gabe's libido. What type of man didn't finger a beautiful girl when she begged for it?

"Alright then, I guess someone else will have to help her, seeing as Mr Coleman clearly wasn't hard enough to do so."

Okay. What the fuck? Gabe couldn't have been the only one to hear that obvious double entendre? Did Owen actually want him to have sex with his girlfriend?