One step further. 

"DON'T D-DARE YOU!" Now he stumps on the couch in the really last edge. It gets more and more funny. 

One step further. 

"Ah-h ... " Ah, slowly he gets the seriousness of this situation and grabs a pillow for defense. Pff what you can do, can I do for a long time! I grab a pillow too and smirk wider if it's even possible.  

One step further. 

"W-we can talk about everything. Hahaha ... not funny?" He ask while getting quieter and quieter with the end. 

"Not funny." I respond and shake my head in disbelieve. 

One step further. 

And attack. 

"AHHHH!"

*Bang 

*Boom 

*Smach

Shit that was again a vase not Nic' face, but I saw no difference - both ugly. Besides that, he got me on my nerves the whole time since we entered this room. *Reminder of the fall. 

Maybe we ended up on the floor and fighting - like always. 

This loser under me cannot shut up his mouth, hopefully our brothers don't noti-

*Knock Knock 

Great. Luck is like always on our side. 

Both our heads turn instantly to the door of Nic' room and then to each others face. 

"Crap."

With that we're on our feet and rush trough the room probably looking like two potato sacks dead drunk and stung by a bee. But no need for our lovely brothers to know what we did here a few seconds ago. 

 We run around and put every thing on his place again. Holy macaroni since when is running so exhausting? It's not like I do at least every second day cardio and every day a workout because of work and this career from us in which we somehow slipped in ... Noooo. 

"Are you both ok?" - Riccardo. Clearly who else? I let out a desperate sigh until I remember that HE is standing in front of the door and is likely waiting for our responds. 

Fuck. 

But nevertheless we tidied both (!) rooms in - well let me look - 1:37 minutes. That's a new record!

"If you both don't open the door in the next minute, we'll break it down!" - since when cares Georgio for us? 

"Try." Nic and I mumble at the same time while throwing our selves on the now, in the right place standing couch, and and look at each other proudly. They can try with pleasure but I warn you, it won't work. Hehe. We are monster. Who else would install door cameras, warners and a lock. Right: WE. Because why not? If you have the possibility ...

We can hear new knocks. 

Perfect timing for a protein bar. 

"Neliana! Neliono!" 

"Must be we." I say while taking another bite.

"Lia, Lio please open the door." 

"Nope." - I answer quietly with popping the 'p'. 

"Should we open?" - Nic asks while chuckling, but doesn't seem to move in the next seconds. I mean I wouldn't too. It's 10 p.m. and the way from the couch to the door is like a marathon. 

"Nah."

I count the seconds how long their patience last ...

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