If only you knew

What a charmimg chap

Moles POV

See when I actually put some effort in I can be a real gentleman.
A smooth talker.

I could get anyone's mum to love me.
Not that I really had any friends at my old school but still I'm likeable.
Very, very, likeable.

I'm french what do you expect!
We're known for our wit and charm.

"My dear you don't look a day over 20."
She giggles as I kiss her hand.
Yeah I had a bath yesterday, not that I expected it to be useful but it actually came in handy.
She probably wouldn't have let me in if I smelt like mud, shit and other stuff you kinda find in the ground.

"Oh my you're such terrific company. You're welcome here any time you like! If only I'd met you sooner."
"If only I were a few years older mon Cheri."
"Oh stop it" see I can woo a woman.
What a shame that I prefer to be the one being wooed.
Hm actually I don't really have a preference for that type of thing........
Do I like guys wooing me or not?!

Why am I arguing to myself about this now?

"Would you be so kind as to check on Gregory, he's always had trouble dressing himself."

I almost let out that laugh.
Stay the fuck down bitch.

Can't help but wonder if this is because someone dresses him or something.
You know being kinda royal and all.

"It would be my pleasure."
I smile as warmly as possible.
Hm she buys it.
What she doesn't know is that I'm hoping to catch a little sneak peak at her dear sweet son.
I'm not really sure about where I'm going around this house regardless of Mrs........ well ummm.
What are you supposed to call a lady or is it Dutches?
I have no idea!
She doesn't have a fucking last name.....

For fuck sake I didn't finish what I was saying, I have a tendency to do that.
Why do I always go off topic?!

I'll start again.

I'm not really sure about where I'm going around this house regardless of the lady of the house directing me to Gregory's room.
There, better?

Ok I found the stairs, past the 3 doors to probably spare rooms and stuff.
Then there should be a red door with a shine Finish....
And yes he's behind it.
No I didn't knock, who knocks nowadays?

I got a little look at his back, very slim and toned.
He's got a more slender build Than me and that's saying a lot.
But everything's very proportioned.
His shoulders are broad, his waist is small, he's got an ass.....
A really nice ass, I'll give him that.
I'm much more muscular than him just saying.

His skins so clear except for a faint scar.
If you don't look closely it's almost impossible to see but I'm observant.
It goes from his left shoulder blade and travels down a little to the centre of his back.

I wonder what happened.......
Sword fighting accident I'm guessing.

"You gonna just peer through the doorway thinking I don't know you're there."

"How did....."

"The mirror dumb ass."

Oh that's explains it I thought he was some sort of psychic.
I hate them Soooo much, they always old grannies with long dresses.
I open the door wider only to notice a small......
I can't breath.

Dog.
A dog.

Oh my fuck I can't handle being around them.
Always such a threat to me!
I don't get why but I have had that fear for years and years.
I got attacked by one at a young age.
Childhood trauma that's it.
So yeah it's cats all the way for me.

Although no one asked everyone should know.
Because I said so.
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