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Chapter 11

"Whoever loved that loved not at first sight?"

---Christopher Marlowe.
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"Say that one more time, and it might as well be the last thing you say.", I roared, while hitting the two on their heads.

Theo groaned, and shoved the abused part beneath a pillow. "One fucking minute. Is it too much to ask?"

"It is when you've been asking the same for past one hour.", I deadpaned, with another kick to the rear, which went with little more than no impact on the receiver. Sighing, I called the only person who could help. Evie.

Not more than a few minutes later, I was blessed with the presence of Theo's little sister whose jaw dropped at the gloriously amusing sight on my bed. A chortle escaped my lips, as I reminisced my own stunned reaction at the astounding spectacle, a while ago. Walking out of the bathroom, to find two, full grown, straight, red blooded, alpha males, clinging to each other for dear life, had surely been one hell of a treat, and Evie here, was greedily festing on it.

The shocked expression on her face, morphed into one of examplified glee, as she realised how big of a leverage the situation could possibly be. Within seconds, she'd fished her cellphone out, and began taking several snapshots from different angles, all the while giggling uncontrollably.

I wanted to tell her, that I'd already beat her to the chase, but it would probably diminish her joy, which was the last thing I desired. The giggling and clicking continued for quite a while, but nothing could shake the two from their slumber.

"Cool! Now that we've got important things covered, lets get to the part where these two spring out of this bed of yours.", Evangeline rubbed her hands together in exitement, before climbing, and kicking the two, unceremoniously, down the bed. Literally. I gasped in horror, as their bodies collided furiously, before embracing the hard tiled floor.

"Bloody hell!", "Fuck!", Ethan and Theo jolted awake, as if struck by lightening.

My heart soared at their sorry state, but my subconscious was quick enough to remind me, how none of my lenient approaches had been successful to stir their consciousness.

"What in the name of god inspired you to do such a vile thing, Evie?", Theo thundered, while gesturing towards himself. Evie grinned like a maniac.

"My friend's plight. Anyways, there's something you need to see.", she said, and practically shoved her phone, in Theo's face. The boy groaned in disapproval, but glanced at the screen none the less, causing his eyes to widen in surprise, before going through numerous stages like disbelief, realisation, mortification, and finally anger.

"How dare you lay your fucking hands on me?", he directed his attention to Ethan, who was rubbing his injured arm.

"What?", he scrunched his face in confusion.

"Care to explain what's this?"

A cycle familiar to that of Theo's emotions, crossed Ethan's face, causing the latter to spring apart and raise an accusatory finger towards the former.

"How dare you lay any blame on me? I don't even know what you were doing in my goddamned bed?"

"Don't you though? You knew I tucked Hera to sleep yesterday night."

"Doesn't explain your presence in my bed."

"She didn't want me to leave."

"Didn't I?", I teased with a wicked smile.

"No you didn't, you little minx.", he growled in annoyance, making me throw my head back in a loud laugh.

"Now, now, get up you two. We've got a class to attend.", I tucked at their arms, urging them to carry out their daily routine.

"Delete those pictures first."

"Like hell I would!", Evie scoffed, and rolled her eyes.

"There wouldn't have been any pictures to begin with, had you not intruded our personal space.", Ethan muttered under his breath, directing his glare at Theo, who retorted in a voice laced with sarcasm,

"Of course. It was me who crashed on a bed, where two people were already asleep. Right?".

"I was fucking drunk! And exausted."

"So were we! And being drunk doesn't give you any right to molest someone in his sleep. Are you even straight? I wouldn't mind if you weren't, of course hi, but with all due respect, I'm very much into women."

Evie threw her brother the dirtiest glare she could muster, as Ethan retorted,

"So am I. Have been ever since I remember. And as far as holding you is concerned, I thought it was Hera."

"So did I.", Theo defened himself, not paying much heed to his words. The realisation of what he'd said, dawned upon him, much later, as he glanced at the wide eyed look on our faces.

Oh my! My inner goddess wanted to crawl seductively on her hands and knees, and purr,

But as always I pushed her in some dark corner of my mind, and appraised myself for the only thing I'm good at. Self restrain.

As pleased as I was at the admission of these two sex gods, and the slight blush that'd crept Theo's neck, I tried not to show it, and broke the awkward silence.

"Oh come on! Stop acting like toddlers and get going! Mr. Black would have my head on a platter, if I reach late for another of his classes."

Thankfully, they complied without much resistance, and carried out their morning routine, as I reanalysed one of my assigned essays. Education was something I never compromised with.

No matter how much I wanted to remain drowned in the thoughts of my long lost brother, and a certain someone.

Studies always came first.

"Let's go.", Ethan snapped my notebook shut, and ushered me past our dorm's door, to our calculous class. The walk was unsurprisingly unnerving. I knew things were bound to be a tad bit awkward, after his violent display the previous night, but this was a different level altogether. I could notice him glancing at me through the corner of his eyes every now and then, but that was it. The only reaction I got out of him.

I cleared my throat.

"Why didn't you pick me up last night?"

Silence.

"I didn't see you complaining, now did I?"

To say I was taken aback, would be one hell of an understatement.

"Come again.", I exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh, please. Don't act like you weren't having the time of your life in his fucking arms. To think I thought you were any different." His words, the last ones in particular, shot such a sharp ache through my chest, that I couldn't stop my hands from grabbing his collar and throwing a punch on his face.

"You know what? I'm glad it was him, I spent the night with."

His face contoured ample pain to melt anyone's heart, but I'm sure it stood nowhere in comparision to mine. As I walked away from him, I couldn't help my thoughts from drifting back to that benevolent boy, who'd warned me off double sided people, and a hearty laugh bubbled my throat.

Whoever said broken things couldn't be destroyed further?

My battered and bruised heart claims otherwise.

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