Les Twins Test of love

yes, i do

Jordans POV

Free. Thats one way you could describe how i felt right now, maybe happy, jolly, over the moon, ectastic? Blood traveling through my body, reaching every limb, giving it all the energy to move through the beat, giving my body the flow to dance effortlessly to the song. All the worry in the world, every heart ache and pain was left behind. I was in a new world where nothing could come between myself and dance.

Michael Jackson was one of my many favourite artists and dancing to his songs gave me a new personality, one that would intimidate people. I felt stronger, like a new energy was surging through me. I dont know how long I was dancing for but it felt like forever, ever since I facetimed the twins I wanted to let my emotions go, i knew crying would never fix it. I felt bad, wait that was an understatement, I was disgusted in myself for not telling Laurent any sooner. He had every damn right to be angry because I would be to. To be let down by someone you put all your trust and faith in, giving them every second of your day just to love them, but they cant tell you a simple thing, that you have cancer. I couldnt help but ponder on this topic, no sooner did I hear several loud bangs on my door which caused me to jump and drop the stereo remote. Who could be here at this time, its 9pm. All I was wearing was a tank top and boy shorts,

"Who is it?", i yelled. No answer, i sighed and I quickly picked up the stereo remote and turned off the music, rushing to my room to put on my wig. I heard banging again,

"Im coming gosh!", i quickly fixed my wig before running to the door. I took a look in the keyhole but I couldnt see anything so I unlocked the door. There stood someone I didnt think I would see; Laurent,

"Baby", he whispered, his eyes welling up. He pulled me quickly into a tight hug, crying in my neck. Without any hesitation I wrapped my arms around his neck, my fingers traveling through his afro, while my other hand was caressing his neck. His hands were wrapped around my waist squeezing tightly while he was showering me with kisses,

"Belle...", he kissed my forehead, "dont ever...", he kissed my nose, "leave me like that again", which was when I was met with his soft, warm lips, he was slowly but harshly kissing me. I yearned for this, his touch. God i missed him so much it made me sick. His hands travelled down my waist until he cupped my ass and squeezed them so tightly I yelped. I heard someone clear their throat,

"Larry!", i yelled and ran and hugged Larry, he kissed my cheeks,

"Do you no understand how much we worry for you? Why you do this man?", he playfully punched my shoulder,

"Why did you guys come though?", purposely ignoring the question,

"anyway come inside guys". The twins threw their luggage in the corner of the room, well they definitely made themselves at home.

"Wait but how did you know where I lived?", I looked at Laurent who looked at Larry, "Right Carmen, I should have known that bitch", Laurent held up his hands in defense of Carmen,

"Bebe she no bitch, she try to help us oki, please Jordan", he stared into my eyes, i felt like I would melt right there, I quickly turned away and walked towards Larry,

"You probably wanna see Carmen right?", he nodded his head, his eyes glistening with happiness, "haha she's on the third floor Lar, room 69, oh and dont go getting any ideas with the room number okay", he ran out the room closing the door behind him leaving me and Laurent in the room.

Laurents POV

Thank god Larry left. The things I wanted to do her, I mean i couldnt look at her without feeling my dick go hard. That fat ass in them boy shorts, them c cups bouncing while she's walking, I was hungry tonight. She was bent over by the fridge pulling something out to drink. I quietly but quickly ran behind her and slapped her ass, she jumped and whined like a little kid,

"Im so mad at you belle", she turned, facing me with a confused look on her face,

"Mad? Then why'd you slap my ass?",

"Because Laurent wants to be a lil beast tonight", she was going to grab a drink when I grabbed her wrists and pulled her towards me, our faces inches away from each other. I completely forgot she was bald as I realised she was wearing a wig. I touched a strand of that fake hair,

"Why you wear this huh? This fake, you are not fake, be natural, be beautiful bebe", i grabbed a handful of that hair ready to pull the wig off, she grabbed my hand a tear rolling down her cheek,

"Please Lau", she whispered, her breathing hitched, "i dont like you seeing me like this",

"Why?", she tried pulling away, "tell me why and I let you go",

"Because I fucking feel insecure okay, Im scared you will stop loving me, Im scared you'll find someone better than me, I'm sca-", i let go of her hair and placed a finger on her lip to silence her,

"Ssh-shh, you no say no more, please", I wiped a tear streaming down her face, "I will always fucking love you no matter what happen, I dont give a fuck how corny this sound, but its true. You are the love of my life Jordan Bourgeois, yes I say Bourgeois because I want to be with you forever", I slowly took off her wig and kissed her revealed head. I took out a small velvet box from my back pocket and bent down on one knee. She brought her hands to her mouth, clearly speechless, I opened the box and looked into her eyes,

"Jordan, my beautiful girlfriend, will you be my wife?"

"Yes baby", her voice broke, "yes, I do"

Yall may see the pic of Laurent and Jessica Aidi, well they are otp! I love them, they make such a cute couple and yes they are dating!
Trust me im so fucking jealous like yall dont even understand BUT they make each other happy and you can see how much they love each other and thats what makes me happy. I also make sure i always snap jessica and tell her what I just said, bc i want her to know we're not like those crazed fans who ruin celebs relationships! Correct me if Im wrong about them dating lol! Anyways hope yall enjoying this book :))