Falling For My Exchange Brother | B... - Chapter 50: Chapter 50

***Dylan***
"So it seems you'll be stuck with me for another 24 hours." I yawn, looking at Raphael as he was downstairs opening the blinds.
"Why? I thought this was just for a night?"
"Guess not... William says they're...busy."
I could guess what they were doing but I wasn't going to tell him. Too graphic...
"Interesting. I don't care what he says, but I don't want to bother Arthur any more than I've already have so lucky for William, I'm not coming anywhere near them." He says, walking towards me as he looks at my phone." So, since we're stuck together, let's do something fun. I've been in the same area for so long and I want something interesting to do."
I shrug,putting my phone down as I didn't know what to tell him.
"I see... I guess you have been in the area for three days straight - except when we went to the restaurant." I state, folding my arms as I tried to figure it out.
Not sure where I could take him, I had a life too. It didn't involve looking after him and he's very rude. He has these switches in emotions and it has me wondering if he has multiple personalities.
"We can go to some places that I've been when I was younger."
"Oh? Are you trying to educate me on your life?" He asks, almost mocking me as I roll my eyes.
"No. I wasn't even thinking about that. I just wanted to take you to the places that made me happy. Like Venice Beach is one of my favorite places along with Malibu."
"Those all sound so great...but I don't want to go to places you like. It's not always about you. I think I want to go to...New York!"
"That's not happening." I interject, shaking my head." You don't even know what the places are so you must be open minded."
He glared at me suddenly, going to my Keurig and staring at the mechanics of it.
"I was fucking open minded when I kissed you, but, you know. That doesn't seem to count so I'll excuse that-."
"Oh my gosh! You need to get over that!"
"I can't!"
"Why not? Huh! Why the fuck not?! You don't think it bothers me too? You don't think I want to kiss you as well? Well guess what, I guess neither of us get what we want, so get dressed! We're fucking going to Venice Beach and I don't care what you say!" I conclude loudly, his eyes narrowing at me as he edged closer.
Glaring down at me and I didn't falter because I've dealt with glares like this. Like the one when I first met Arthur when I was in high school... That glare made me no longer be afraid of any regular glare.
"You're confidence and spirit, intrigues me... I'll change." He ended, walking away as I stared in shock. Surprised that he didn't try to argue with me. But I guess I should be thankful as I went in my room and changed as well.
Wearing black tracksuit bottoms and a pink sweatshirt because I think pink is cool. Not only does it look good on girls but it looks good on guys too. White crew socks and all-pink superstar adidas. Honestly, I think it looks on point.
Leaving my room after doing my hair and brushing my teeth, I find Raphael sitting on the couch. Wearing dark red cropped trousers and a regular dark red shirt. Shocked to see him in a Gucci leather bomber jacket. As well as Gucci sneakers.
"How fancy..." I say, and he chuckles as he stands. Looking me up and down, having me feel embarrassed because he looked like he had all this money and here is this young adult tagging along.
Not that I don't have these things, I'm just not one to show it off.
Cars? Maybe. Clothes? Not really.
"How comfortable. Makes me wonder if I overdressed."
"Your clothes make me wonder if I underdressed..."
"No. I think your outfit is very gender fluid. I'm digging it. Would I wear it myself? Probably not, but I won't shoot you down right when you just started flying." He says, smiling as I didn't take that as a compliment.
Considering he was doing good until he got to that part, I didn't know what to say to that.
"You know what. I would like you to think before you speak. Because sometimes your words start good, then you add your little side comment at the end. Get that checked." I hiss, making him raise his eyebrows.
"What? I complimented you on your cute outfit. Don't get butt hurt because you don't like my comedic phrasing and honesty." He sneers, having me snort in irritation.
"Your 'comedic phrasing' isn't making me laugh and your 'honesty' is bull. Stop lying to yourself. You're just a mean person and full of spite. That simple." I state, having him fold his arms.
But he didn't say anything so I just walked away from him. Going to the kitchen I grab a granola bar and he just stares at me like I'm crazy.
"What."
"You're not going to eat breakfast?"
"I'm not a breakfast person. I don't really like breakfast foods or anything like that. So, we'll just be leaving-."
"Hell no! Breakfast is important! It gives you energy and I think you need some of that energy because you're a fucking Debby downer." He sneers, making me sneer as well because of his rude attitude.
"Well too bad for you. I don't have any breakfast foods here. I have bread and jelly and eggs but that's not enough so. Let's get going." I end, and he's rolling his eyes as he walks out the house.
Making me roll my eyes too as I grabbed my keys and leave. Locking the door as we got in the Ferrari.
***William***
"Silence is the best benefactor to a relationship sometimes." Arthur mutters as he stands behind me. Holding onto my hands as he thought he was helping me slice a banana into pieces.
His body pressing against mine as I chuckled, wondering where his mind was wandering.
"Are you referring to us?"
"That too," I gasp teasingly, having him smile as he kissed my cheek," But I'm talking about my dad and me. I think it's best that between us - right now at least, we need separation and silence."
I nod, putting the knife down as I face him. Seeing how close he was to me and a smirk grew. Watching him stare down at me with such a look that had me think to last night. Our silent sex since the twins were here...was on point.
"I think we should do what we did more often." I whisper, having him smile brightly.
"Agreed. William you have good ideas sometimes." He whispers, and I raise my eyebrow.
"I always have good ideas! What do you mean 'sometimes'?" I mock, pouting as he wrapped his arms around my waist. His forehead resting against mine sweetly and eyes closed.
"It's like what the word says. It's half the occurrence of you being right. The other half, you're wrong." He murmurs, sighing as I roll my eyes." But I love you either way mon amour. No matter what you do I'll still be utterly obsessed."
I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck. Going on my tippy toes as I feel him crane his neck forward. Our lips touching as we kiss. My heart feeling warm and cozy as we kissed.
The two of us kissed regularly, not going to excessively even though that's what we wanted. His hands moving up my shirt and feeling his fingers graze my back. Almost giving me chills and before we could go any farther I hear-.
"EWW!"
We look, seeing Isabella and Ava at the edge of the counter. Isabella covering her eyes as Ava had her face scrunched up.
"Dad's, what were you thinking! I'm blinded!" Isabella screeched, making me chuckle as Arthur was laughing with me.
"You two need to get a room. We are only children!" Ava states, pointing at me in disapproval." That's very inconsiderate. That's our dad sir."
She walked up, grabbing Arthur's arm and pulling him away. Watching as he let them take him and he smiled down at them.
"I'm sorry. I will make sure we get a room next time. I don't know what I was thinking! He seduced me." Arthur whined, Isabella shaking her head at me.
"You seduced our dad?"
"He seduced me too!" I cry, and Ava looks at him.
"Both our dad's seduced one another? You two are weird." She mumbled.
"Thank you bête d'oie." ( silly goose ) Arthur teased, smiling as they smiled too.
My heart warming again as Isabella grabbed my hand and pulled me beside him. The two of them pushing us together and having us grab one another's hands.
Glancing at Arthur, he smiled as they pushed us together some more until are faces almost touched.
"Kiss." They ordered, and we kissed without being asked again. Almost finding myself smiling as he looked at me and kissed me again.
Making me giggle like a little girl as we pulled away and he smirked down at me.
"You two are gross." Ava groaned, making us laugh in entertainment.
"Sorry that are love is so gross to you." I tease, making her smile.
"I'm just kidding, it's not that gross." She changes, and I smirk as I glance at Arthur. Watching him shrug as I looked back to them.
"If you say so. If only you knew what him and I do." I state, the both of them frowning. Seeing him chuckling loudly to cover the fact of my dirty hidden message in my words.
"Ignore him! He's...delusional! Crazy! Wow, look at the time! It's about to be breakfast! Come with me William!" He exclaimed, grabbing my arm as I laughed. Him pulling me away from their curious faces and minds.
***Dylan***
"What a nice view." He says, standing on the bridge as he stared at the sunset." Never seen a sunset like this before... You know what, thank you for taking me here. Despite my...rude behavior." He said, chuckling as he looked down at me." I'm happy I got to see the sunset with you though. Feels very...nostalgic."
Popping his neck, he laid against the edge of the bridge, staring down at the water. I looking down too as I saw our reflections and his looking at mine.
Looking back up, I see him looking at me with a soft grin on his face. Having me blush as I didn't know what to say to his stare.
"What's nostalgic about this?" I ask, making him smile.
"I stood at a bridge in Paris called the Alexander III Pont. It was when I with someone - a someone that I thought I would end up with for forever. But I didn't. That's where my nostalgia comes from. It was a beautiful scene and I was with someone I cared about." He explains, clicking his tongue as if a memory came to him that couldn't stand or comprehend.
But is he saying that standing here with him, it brought him nostalgia because the sunset is beautiful and he cares about me? I don't know if I'm being over dramatic and thinking way over the lines, but that's what I think and am feeling.
"My thoughts are...all over the place." I confess in exasperation, grinning at him as he nods.
"Me too. Something we both can agree on-."
"No, we can't. You've been in love - I don't know how many times! I've never been able to find 'the one'. Because I have never truly been attracted to just anyone. It's hard for me to say a woman is attractive because I don't see anything. I see a normal person. I'm...I don't know."
"So...you're telling me this because?" He questioned, frowning as I wished he wasn't such a difficult person to talk to.
"I'm asexual Raphael." I growl, happy to tell someone this. Haven't even told William and yet here I am telling him. Of all people...
"Congrats. That took my breath away, not. I don't care what you are, I'm still attracted to you - oops!" He gasps, making me flinch as he smiled." Now that's something to jump to."
I look away from him because I still like him too... But I didn't really want to be the first one to admit it. I told him I was asexual but then here I am liking him. It's very odd and I'm questioning myself now.
"You scare me."
"I scare you mon lion? How come?" He asked, an eyebrow raised in confusion. Watching him step a little closer as he eyed me mischievously.
Not sure how to answer this question, I stick to the usual way I'd dodge a question when I was younger.
"What scares you?" I try to divert the questioning into him, but he smirks.
"You can't change the subject, I already got you cornered." He says, making me bite my lip as I looked away. Not sure what to say to that. It was true that I was captured somewhat, but I could just not answer it. Yet I have no reason not to answer...
"I'm scared of you because you're the first person I've actually had sexual or any interests in." I confess, feeling like a weight lifted off my chest. But his stare wasn't helpful either so he made me feel even worse.
"You...have sexual interests...in me?" He questioned, his eyebrows raising higher as his hand smacked to his chest. Seeing him look around the place and being overly dramatic." I am so shocked! Who wouldn't be sexually attracted to me?"
I roll my eyes, his cockiness always ruining the conversation.
"You make me wonder why I try with you."
"Because you kept help it mon lion. It's nearly impossible to avoid me. I'm just there and you can't get away from me."
"Not unless I just walk away, that's an option." I tease, looking over my shoulder as I saw the edge of the bridge. Not that I'd walk away but he was tempting me considering his attitude and personality is something you kinda steer away from.
Until I felt his hand grip chin, turning me to face him again and I looked up at him. Seeing him smirking as he shook his head.
"I refuse for you to walk away from me. That's not an option."
"Then what is an option?" I find myself asking, playing along with this charade.
His hand let go of my chin, watching him glance off.
Watching the way his jaw tensed and his lips tightening into a straight line. Almost as if he was actually having a hard time piecing together the words he'd say. Not that I'd say this assumption is wrong of mine, but I think he's nervous.
"Do I make you nervous?" I mock almost, and he frowns down at me.
"No. Don't kid yourself mon lion, may be a lion but you don't have the mane so chill. Besides, I'm just at a loss for words." He explains, making me wonder why I'm even trying to get anything out of him." But an option I have for you is to just ignore William and do what you want. Fuck him, he pisses me off."
"He's Arthur's-."
"I don't care! Arthur is crazy in the head. Maybe if I was there he'd know how to be a man and not take Williams bull. William isn't even a man himself..."
"He's my friend..."
"I don't care."
"Arthur's your son."
That has him go quiet, just looking down at me with frustration.
"I know what he is in relation to me... I don't need you to tell me what I already know. He needs assistance, because I don't think William is the one."
"It's...I don't mean to come off as a bitch, but it's not really up to you. He married William because he obviously sees something in him that he loves. Don't beat them down when they're just getting started." I defend, and he glares at me.
"I thought you were on my side."
"I don't have sides. But if I had to choose, I'd choose Arthur." I sneer, and he just looks at me. Not saying anything, just completely silent and not uttering a thing.
It almost became creepy because his eyes didn't leave mine. His expression was unreadable and I didn't know what to say. To even say anything...I was debating on if I should.
"Good answer." Is all he said before he was just giving me a straight up kiss on the lips. His arms wrapping around my waist as he just kissed me and I wasn't trying to push him away.
I was actually relishing in this kiss because I've been wanting to kiss him since this morning. Intrigued that he kissed me first and I wanted it too.
Too bad I'm going against everything I told myself.
Fuck morals.