"Umm. Sharing is caring?"

Edward glared at his flustered brother and walked over to the bed quickly.

Marcel flinched and shielded his hands in front of him. "Oh please don't hurt me, Edward. I-I didn't mean to kiss Louis, I just thought-" He opened his eyes and blinked once he noticed that Edward had taken Louis, holding the boy hostage over his shoulder and a drugstore bag in his hand. "Oh..."

"Put me down, Edward!" Louis demanded, trying to get out of the restraining position.

"I don't think I want to."

Louis huffed once he noticed that Edward had walked into his room, closing the door after himself.

"You're so unnecessary," Louis said, crossing his arms once Edward finally set him down onto the bed.

"Don't speak. Take this," Edward grumbled, emptying the bag onto the bed and opening the bottle of pills, passing over the correct amount and a bottle of water.

Louis took the pill and leaned back against the mountain of pillows. "My ankle still hurts, it didn't work."

"It's not supposed to work that quickly." Edward put everything back into the bag and threw it into the direction of the bathroom. "I need to talk to you."

Louis rolled his eyes and mumbled under his breath, "here we go."

"I find it unfair that you let Harry touch you," Edward admitted, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Do you find it unfair, or are you just jealous?"

"I am not jealous," Edward scoffed at the accusation, mumbling under his breath, "although I wouldn't mind if Harry kept his dirty hands off of you."

"It wasn't his hands."

"... what?"

"It was mostly just his dick-"

"Louis!" Edward got out of bed and brushed his hair back. "I don't want to hear the details. I just don't want it to happen again."

"Why? I don't belong to you," Louis glared at the man, crossing his arms.

"Because I don't like sharing," Edward raised his voice, "and I don't want to hear stories about my brothers getting to-..." he waved a hand over to the boy, "-feel up on you."

"That's not fair!" Louis groaned. He didn't particularly want to do anything with Marcel and Harry, but just the fact that Edward was going out of his way to forbid him from doing so, made him want to go out of his way to suck them off.

"I find it very fair, Baby Doll." Edward crossed his muscular arms over his chest, his biceps bulging and distracting Louis temporarily.

"I'm going to sleep in Harry's room tonight," Louis stated, trying to get off of the bed and wincing when he moved his ankle the wrong way.

"I think not." Edward easily picked the boy up once he finally crawled to the edge and set him back down onto the middle of the bed. "You're grounded."

"You can't ground me, Edward!" Louis rolled his eyes, trying to move off of the bed again but failing when Edward trapped the boy's weaker body under his.

"You are a child, therefore I can and will ground you." Ignoring Louis' squirming, Edward moved to wrap his arms around the boy, keeping him in place against his chest.

"You're so uncool," Louis sighed in defeat, helplessly laying against Edward's sculpted chest.

"I find myself to be very cool."

Louis cringed and tilted his head to look up at the man. "The way you said that proves my point."

"Can I get a kiss, Baby Doll?"

"No way, you Pedophile. I'm mad at you." Louis moved to face away from the man again, shutting his eyes and inhaling the subtle musk of Edward's scent.

"Be mad all you want, you're not leaving this room." Edward nuzzled his face into the boy's neck.

"Bet?"

"Bet."

Louis pushed at Edward's arms. "Well let go of me so I can run away!"

"Never, Baby. You're comfortable," Edward hummed, pulling Louis closer to his chest despite the boy's weak protests.

"Don't make me call Harry in here!" Louis threatened, rolling his eyes when Edward scoffed.

"Harry doesn't scare me."

"Well he should, he's very intimidating."

"He's a child."

"And you're jealous."

"I am not jealous."

"Hah! That's a lie." Louis squirmed back around to face Edward.

Edward couldn't help the smirk that forced its way onto his face at the sight of the boy. He adjusted his grip to hold Louis' waist. "What do I have to be jealous about? I have you right here."

"Against my will!"

"Shush, Baby Doll. Don't ruin the nice moment."

Louis sighed and laid his head against Edward's chest, mumbling against the tan skin, "I can do whatever I want, I'm the boss."

"Of course you are, Babe."

"I'm serious!"

"Of course you are, Baby Doll."

Louis glared. "I don't appreciate your sarcasm."

"No sarcasm here, Love." Edward brushed the boy's fringe back, only pulling his hand away when Louis tried to bite him. "No biting," Edward scolded.

"Whatever, your brother probably has a bigger dick anyway," Louis admitted, turning to face away from the man again.

"Bet?"

"Bet."

Edward grabbed the boy and moved him to lay back on the bed, hovering above Louis' considerably smaller body. "He had you like this, correct?"

Louis nodded and looked up at Edward with flushed cheeks and contradicting eyes full of amusement. "Just closer."

"Closer?" Edward ducked his head down to brush his lips against the boy's.

Louis shook his head and pushed Edward's hips down to meet his own. "Closer." If Edward wanted to play the seductive game, then Louis was going to play too.

"I'm not Marcel, Baby Doll. I won't let you tease me like this and leave me hanging." Edward mumbled, eyebrows furrowed in frustration at the sight of the fading mark on his neck; the mark taunted him and distracted him, reminding Edward yet again that his brother had conquered the territory before he could. Edward only mumbled, "fucking bastard," before tucking his face into the soft skin of Louis' neck.

"What are you doing?" Louis questioned, playing with the curls on the back of Edward's head.

"Making sure everyone knows," Edward growled into his neck.

"Who's everyone? You seem to forget that I literally never go outside, thanks to you." Louis mumbled out the last part, shivering when the man nudged against his neck. 

Edward wordlessly planted a kiss onto the unmarked side of the boy's neck, accompanying the action with his hips grinding down onto Louis'. He sucked on the tanned skin impatiently as his hand trailed down to Louis' little velvet shorts.

Louis bit down onto his lip to hide the moan that threatened to come out. He didn't want to show Edward how much he was being effected by him, even though his body completely was betraying him.

Edward pulled away and kissed the bruised skin. "Mine," he mumbled and moved down, sliding the material of the shorts to expose Louis' thighs, kissing over the skin.

Louis tilted his head back and shut his eyes, it was beginning to get hard to suppress the sounds of pleasure. "E-Edward, what are you doing?" The nervous tremor in his voice revealed his hesitance to even ask, in fear that Edward would stop.

"Don't worry, Baby Doll. I won't touch you unless you ask," Edward mumbled against the soft skin, rubbing Louis' other thigh carefully.

At that point, Louis so badly wanted to tell Edward- no. He wanted to beg Edward touch him, to end the teasing kisses and skilled caresses, but Louis couldn't do it. He was afraid of asking Edward to touch him and looking like an idiot. Louis just couldn't help being self conscious around Edward, he didn't want to look like he didn't know what to do- because he really didn't. So instead of saying what he wanted to, Louis just laid back and spread his legs when Edward nudged them apart.

"Absolutely gorgeous," Edward grunted, sucking on the tanned skin of Louis' thighs, "my Baby is so fucking beautiful."

Louis bit his lip and blushed, squirming around once Edward pulled away from the new love bite.

"Alright, alright, no need to get impatient, Doll, I've finished," Edward said kissing over the mark before moving back to lay next to Louis. "Can I have a kiss now?"

Louis nodded gently and turned to lean onto the man's chest, pecking Edward's lips and smiling when Edward cupped the back of his neck, holding him in place to prolong the kiss when he was going to move back.

Edward hesitantly pulled away, kissing Louis quickly once more and petting the boy's hair back gently. "How's your ankle?"

"It's better," Louis admitted, carefully moving it around and frowning when a thought came to his head. "So what did you say to Harry?"

Edward's jaw tightened at the reminder, he shrugged his shoulders and pulled Louis over to lay on his chest. "We just came to an agreement, Baby Doll, nothing for you to worry about."

"Considering that it's about me, it should be something for me to worry about-"

"It's not that big of a deal, Baby. Are you tired? Do you want to go to sleep?"

Louis leaned over to look at the clock on the nightstand. "It's only four in the afternoon, and why do you keep trying to change the subject?"

Edward frowned at the correct accusation. "I'm not changing the subject, I just want to make sure you're feeling alright. Are you hungry?"

Louis squinted at the man, but nodded anyway, he would drop the subject temporarily if it meant getting fed. "I want pancakes with strawberries."

When Edward got out of the bed and made his way towards the door Louis whined out, "Edward take me with you, I can't walk by myself."

"You're grounded, Baby Doll, remember?" Edward smirked and opened the door.

"But at least give me your phone, I'm going to be bored." Louis was surprised when Edward threw over his phone onto the bed.

"I'll be back with your food shortly, Princess. Behave." Edward slipped out of the room and left Louis alone.

Louis groaned and stared at the ceiling, he wished that his stupid ankle would heal faster so he could leave the room and find something fun to do. Louis sat up quickly once he realized he had a specific triplet to his disposal and called the number, smiling once he heard a confused "hello" on the other end.

"Can you come to Edward's room please?"

---

"A-Are you sure he won't get mad, Sweetheart?"

Louis smiled once Marcel hesitantly sat down across from him. "Of course, Marcy. Edward is a vagina, he won't do anything."

Marcel blushed at what he considered to be a dirty word and nodded gently. "O-Okay, Louis, just tell him it was your idea, you always get me into lots of trouble."

"Isn't it worth it though?" Louis asked, smiling fondly when Marcel made a pile of pillows, gently placing Louis' ankle on top of it.

"I-I think it's worth it, you're very fun to have around," Marcel admitted, shyly looking up at Louis' to see his reaction to the confession.

Louis cooed and motioned for Marcel to come closer. "You're so cute, Marcel. I've missed you."

"But y-you just saw me about an hour ago-"

"Shush, Marcy, don't be so technical all the time."

Marcel blushed darker at the thought of embarrassing himself in front of Louis. "Sorry, Sweetheart."

"Aw, don't apologize, come over here and give me a kiss, I want to see if you've forgotten anything about what I've taught you."

Marcel nodded and moved to sit closer to Louis, avoiding the boy's sprained ankle. "I'm very good at recalling information, I think I've got everything down perfectly."

"Think of this as... a test then, or something like that."

"Oh, I like tests."

Louis smiled and threw Edward's phone off to the side. "Then this will be fun for you too. Go on then, show me what I taught you."

Marcel bit his lip and nodded. "C-Can I touch you?"

"You can do whatever you want to me, Marcel."

Marcel blushed and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, carefully picking Louis up and setting him onto his lap. "Is this good?"

Louis nodded and wrapped his arms around Marcel's neck. "What are you supposed to do now?"

After setting his hands onto Louis' hips, Marcel contemplated on whether or not he was doing well, and quickly decided to move his hands lower to rest on Louis' ass. "O-Oh you're going to get me into so much trouble, Louis." Marcel leaned down to press his lips against Louis', carefully moving a hand up to cup Louis' cheek. Marcel loved the way Louis' lips felt against his, and in the daydream those lips put him in, Marcel seemed to not hear footsteps coming up the stairs.

Louis gasped and pulled away, kissing Marcel's forehead and moving to lay back on the pillows. "Hurry and go to your room, Edward is coming back."

Marcel frowned at the sudden coldness he felt when Louis' body was not beside his, but quickly got out of the bed despite the sad feeling and rushed over to the door.

"Marcel!"

He turned around and tried to compose himself. "Yes, Sweetheart?"

"Can you get me candies next time you go out?" Louis asked, smiling at Marcel's pink cheeks.

Marcel quickly nodded and hurried out of the room. Thankfully he was just in time, as he saw Edward reach the top of the stairs right when he ran into his room, shutting the door behind himself. Marcel concluded that he wouldn't have come to regret seeing Louis, even if it meant Edward hurting him.

Edward furrowed his brows at his brother's odd behavior and moved to go into his room, sighing in relief at the clean room. "Have you downloaded any viruses onto my phone, Darling?"

Louis smiled at how oblivious Edward was to his brother being in the room just seconds before him. "Nope, I've been behaving. You should buy me more candy."

"Why would I do that? You haven't even finished the ones I bought you." Edward walked over to the bed and set the tray of food onto the boy's lap.

"Because I've been good, duh," Louis mumbled past a mouthful of pancakes.

"Don't eat with you mouth full of food, you're going to choke."

"I never choke," Louis said after he swallowed.

Edward rolled his eyes and smirked. "Yeah, sure. Can I have my phone, Doll? I need to make a phone call."

Louis looked around the bed before widening his eyes and composing himself enough to give Edward a smile. "It's on the floor."

"Why is my phone on the floor?" Edward asked cautiously, trying not to get upset.

"I threw it."

Edward stayed silent as he looked down at Louis, he wasn't sure if the boy was being sarcastic, but by the way Louis shamefully admitted it, Edward concluded that he was telling the truth. "I swear on everything, Louis. If I pick up my phone and it's broken, I'm going to make sure your ass is fucking bleeding after I finish spanking you. Do you hear me?"

Louis looked down at his plate of food, pushing the strawberries around with his fork and nodding gently.

Edward walked over to his phone, it was laying face down on the other side of the bed. Edward picked his phone up, turning it on and groaning at the cracked screen. "For the love of god, Louis. Must you have no regard for people's belongings?"

Louis shrugged and squirmed under Edward's intense stare. "I'm sorry?"

Edward glared at Louis and moved to sit at the edge of the bed, pointing down to his lap.

Louis crawled over to lay across Edward's lap, not even trying to avoid the punishment.

"You have been overdue a spanking since your last one, Louis. I don't understand why you can't just behave," Edward sighed and rubbed his palm over Louis' ass. "Is your ankle uncomfortable?"

"No," Louis mumbled and shut his eyes.

"You get to keep on your shorts because I'm such a nice fucking person," Edward said before lifting a hand up and laying a spank down onto Louis' clothed ass.

Louis jolted forward at the unexpected hit, he thought that the experience would've been better with his shorts still on, he had obviously been mistaken.

"You're only getting five-" Edward interrupted himself by peppering two rough spanks onto Louis' sit spots, rubbing into the presumably red skin once he was done with those. "-but I that doesn't mean you're going to always get five, apparently only five spanks didn't work the first time."

Louis hissed and hung his head, anticipating the end of Edward's disappointment. "I-I'm sorry."

"I don't want you to be sorry, Darling." Edward gave Louis another swat to the ass between his thoughts. "I want you to stop acting in a way that effects others negatively."

Louis gripped onto the sheets, his body tensing up while he impatiently waited for the final spank to land.

The last spank landed with a loud smack, and was indubitably the worst of them all, even Edward's gentle rubbing did nothing to stop the incessant stinging.

"It's done, Darling, don't worry," Edward said at Louis' whimpering, he picked the boy up gently and help him against his chest. Edward rubbed over Louis' back in small circles, humming into the boy's ear and kissing the top of his head when he began to sniffle.

"Do you want me to feed you, Baby?"

Louis rubbed his face into Edward's chest as he shook his head, sighing out when the man moved to lay down with Louis on top of him.

"Go to bed, Princess. I'll wake you up once it's time to shower," Edward mumbled into the top of Louis' head.

Louis nodded and relaxed into Edward's touch, slowly falling asleep from the gentle touches.