Sugar Time!

[François Laffont]

“Maybe not as innocent as you think though,” Franck pointed out. He knew he was more innocent than Jasper but he didn’t fully appreciate being treated like he didn’t know he had desires or how to satisfy them. If there was one thing he knew, it was that he could satisfy them. With that boyfriend of his, it was easy. He didn't know a lot about how to get that. It was not exactly like him to watch or even read about that kind of stuff. And there were things he couldn’t even imagine could be done. But he also knew what he’d never do and what he really wanted to do. He thought that was enough. Besides, could he really be called innocent when he was ready to have sex with his boyfriend right after the guy entered his house? With his brother in the house to hear them no less? He preferred not to think about that or how loud he might be.

Jasper really wanted this though so t helped Franck at that. Any worries he might have were quickly pushed aside by the lust he felt, coming from the two of them. He did scold Jasper, because his brother was not here to tell him not to say such things, but he didn’t think he needed more than that as he knew it was not the kind of stuff Jasper would go back about while they were doing it. Jasper had been puzzled and it did make Franck frown and even twitch his head but he got over it as the boy did.

Jasper had a point but that didn’t mean Franck was going to let him do it with his pants still on. “First, you still did not unzip it. And you know I love watching you naked. It’s not like we’re in any hurry,” he said, his tone perhaps more pleading than he meant for it to be. He shut down Jasper’s chuckle with a kiss. With Jasper the way he was, and when he touched him, it was hard for Franck to undo the boy’s pants when he also wanted to touch him all over like that. His impatience made him threaten Franck. “Let me and we can do it the way you want,” he replied back as he finally managed to get the pants down. It really took longer when your hands preferred to grab what was in the pants rather than the pants themselves.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Jasper just smirked and let out a snicker at Franck’s words on how he was not as innocent as Jas thought he was. Jasper would not say that Franck was completely innocent; no he knew all too well that Franck was not super innocent, not like he was when they first met him. Even then he could not see Franck as fully innocent because he slept with two guys, outside in a lake. A super innocent person would not have been able to do that. Franck was just…not as experienced or really tried much in those areas but Jasper could fully picture Franck had fantasies and desires. Not that Jas was worried about any of this at the moment since he only had two things on his mind.

Those two things being sleeping with his boyfriend and eating more of the pixie sticks he and his brother had won. Jasper didn’t fully get what Franck was getting at first; even after he thought he got it he was not really sure. He just honestly didn’t care at the moment, since only those two things were on his mind, and the sex with his boyfriend was the highest on the list and preventing him from thinking on anything that didn’t involve that. Franck was pointing out that he didn’t even unzip his pants and Jasper was almost tempted to point out what he wanted to do to Franck first only involve his mouth, but he kept that to himself.

Jas was too focused on the fact his boyfriend admitted to liking seeing him naked, which he had no problem with. This meant that it was time for some foreplay since Franck wanted him naked, not that he was surprised by that. He didn’t stop Franck from removing his pants, but he was certainly going to make sure that his hands were on his boyfriend and making it difficult for him to think or do much else. “Let you what?” Jasper asked teasingly, leaning in to kiss his boyfriend again, the kisses moving down along his jaw, his neck, and then along his chest as he had done before.

[François Laffont]

Franck knew his knowledge in that matter was not that great. He had the imagination required to think a lot of stuff but that didn't mean he was not always unashamed of it. And he certainly did not have the guts to do all of those things he might think of. Franck was likely not to do a lot of those quickies Jasper wished to get out of him. Because he normally made sure they had enough time. A quickie for him had to be done when he you to be fast because you either had somewhere to be after or someone might find you if you're too slow. If he could do something quick before going somewhere, the latter was not likely to happen, for it would involve doing it somewhere they shouldn't. And Jasper was not going out with someone as adventurous as he was. He was going out with a boy who followed the rules.

Jasper was really turned on and Franck could only imagine how long he'd been waiting to do that to be in that state. Then again, this was Jasper. He could have just as easily decided they should have sex a minute before they ended up on his bed. Either way, Franck just wanted it to happen already. As he said, they were in no hurry, but he still wanted it to happen now. Jasper had teased him enough.

It was almost torture to have Jasper keep teasing him like this and he moaned to show it before he could get Jasper's mouth and kissed him hard. As he told him, he let him do pretty much whatever he wanted to do in this bed. He could have it his way. Franck was going to like it anyway. Not only did he have a lot of pleasure whenever they did it but the simple fact Jasper would love it was enough to make him scream his pleasure out.

"I love when you do it like that," he said, quite out of breath. He chuckled after that. "But that's why you do that, right?" Jasper didn't need to confirm, that, it was a rhetorical question. He came closer to Jasper, gave him a deep yet brief kiss before resting his back against the guy's chest. "I lasted almost as long as you did, I'm getting better at that." Another pause, to calm the excess he had in him. Once he felt relaxed enough, he pulled from Jasper only to rest his back on the bed and look at him. "You know, I kind of found it hot you wanted to win me at the auction."

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Jasper didn't play by the rules and he was all for a quickie, especially in a place that they were not allowed to do such a thing. It was always a bit more thrilling to do something when you were not allowed to and even more thrilling when you got caught just to see a person’s reaction to it. Not that he would let them get caught when Franck was involved because he knew his boyfriend would not be able to handle such a thing. Franck could barely handle doing anything in a place they should not, so Jasper was not expecting to ever get a quick on anywhere. Well... he expected it on certain levels but he was not going to say that Franck should give it a try.

He loved teasing his boyfriend, it was just too much to try and get Franck there before he would even do anything serious with him. Jas could tell Franck wanted him and he wanted the boy just as bad but was making sure to teach Franck a lessons of sorts. A lesson of what happened when Franck was too worried about getting him naked instead of just going with it. Not that he was going to punish him too much since it would be punishment on himself at a certain point. He didn't hold back for long and went he went for it, he went for it all the way, with his main focus on pleasing Franck as much as he could before he would worry about his needs or anything like that.

He was already trying to reach and find the pixie stick he had saved for himself after sex in order to get back to the sugar high that he wanted. That didn't work out so much with how he was feeling tired and Franck was coming closer to kiss him deeply. He really did like it the way Franck kissed him and he happily returned it, giving Franck's tongue a quick nip before his boyfriend would pull away. He just nodded in response to the question, but he did it for just simply enjoying doing such a thing to someone else’s body. Jasper could not help but to chuckle slightly at Franck comment about almost lasting as long as he did. "You are getting better, but I only lose it as fast as I do anyways because of the side-effect of my power." Jasper pointed out as he ran a messed with his hair for a moment before tapping Franck on the nose.

It was important to know while his power did make him not last long in a certain sense, it also allowed him to last long in terms of how long he could go on and unlike other guys he was able to get the added bonus of being able to last for more than just two 'hitting the wall' as he liked to call it. Then Franck was moving away, allowing Jasper to resume his attempt to try and find that pixie stick that might have been on the bed still or had fallen to the ground. He only paused when Franck brought up the auction thing. "Too bad I have shit for money and could not win you." Jasper mumbled out.

[François Laffont]

Franck was still resting his back against Jasper’s chest when he talked to him. He turned his head, doing his best not to hit him along the way, so he could see him better. “Are you saying you’re using your power while we do it?” Franck knew it could not help it, he had no off switch but he didn’t think Jasper needed to use his. Unless it was always a little ‘on’ as well. “I know you think it’s hot to have two orgasms but I’m telling you, it’s actually painful and draining.” Oh, sure, it was also incredibly powerful and pleasant, but also painful. And now he felt like lying here for hours on end. But Casper was there and his father would come home eventually. They couldn’t stay here forever.

He still didn’t feel the urge to get out of bed though, despite moving away from Jasper. Plus there was something he wanted to tell him. He was not surprised to hear him mumbled and feel slightly annoyed remembering the auction. “I know. Some students have way too much money and not enough idea on how to spend it. But you know I wouldn’t have wanted you to spend it all on one date when you can have me whenever you want. Even if it was less about having me than letting anyone else win,” he said, only turning his head so he could look at Jasper. He certainly wouldn’t have liked to know he wasted everything he owned just to win the auction. But it was not all he wanted to tell him. “You scared me, you know. The anger, the violence... I know you’re passionate but I really feared what would happen then.” He stopped talking for a few seconds, let that sink in Jasper, even if he knew Casper was the one out of the two to do most of the thinking. “But... you left when I told you to. No matter how much you wanted to beat him up and how much you hated me for stopping you, you still did it. I say it deserves a little reward for it.” And, again, he looked at Jasper with a little smile playing on his lips. Now, that would make it better, right? A reward. Who wouldn’t like that? Franck decided that the best way to ‘tame’ Jasper was to give him ‘treats’ when he did well. He got his punishment when Franck didn’t ask his friend to give the date to Jasper, now he deserved something to show he was grateful he left and didn’t make more of a scene. Or beat anyone to a pulp.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Was Jasper using his power when they were doing it? The question had Jasper scratching at his chest for a moment before he started to chuckle a little bit. “Not every time, but most of the time...yup.” Jasper admitted. He did not want to say why he did it, but there was a reason behind why he did it. Jasper did have a sort of on and off switch when it came to using his powers but when it came to the effects his power had on him; he could not turn those off. Even without the use of his ability he would have to deal with his body releasing chemicals to go along with his mood. This meant that he felt pleasure faster and stronger than most would; other than Franck and that meant that without the use of his power he would be spent far too quickly.

Why be sort of forced to stop if your body was capable of doing and lasting for so much longer? Franck was then pointing out about having the two orgasms and how it was nice but painful which just had Jasper reaching a hand out to ruffle his boyfriend’s hair. “I know, I know. Trust me I know and it not like I really mind the pain.” Jasper said as he took a deep breath. This is why he needed Casper around, to just explain it and get it out there in a way that made sense instead of having to talk about it himself after just finishing having sex with his boyfriend. Jasper wanted a change of topic, but also wanted yet another change of topic from the auction talk.

Where was his phone? Where was his brother? Jas didn’t say anything as Franck spoke about how others had a lot of money and how he did not want Jasper to spend all his money on it when he could have Franck whenever he wanted. Jasper could feel the slight frustration building up in him as he moved to sit up and be at least a little away from Franck. His boyfriend was looking at him, saying more about how he scared him because of his anger and violence. In those few seconds that Franck stopped talking Jasper was already moving to get out of the bed so he could put his clothing back on, avoiding looking in the other boy’s eyes.

Franck then pointed out that Jasper had left and that basically Franck was proud of him for leaving despite what he wanted to do. Not only was it what Jasper wanted to do, his brother wanted to but that was likely because of the pent up anger that he had hidden away when dealing with that whole issue with Lucy’s auction beforehand. Jasper did like rewards, praise was better than a scolding but he could not help but be a little agitated right now. “Why do you always have to bring up things I don’t want to talk about?” Jasper asked, the hint of frustration and anger in his voice as he took a deep breath so he would not lose his cool so soon with Franck. “It’s not the fact that I didn’t want anyone else to win…its. Fuck it; I don’t want to talk about it. I need to piss.” Jasper said as he went to head to the closest bathroom.

[François Laffont]

Franck didn’t understand every subtleties of the twins’ power but he did seem surprised he would need to use it while they slept together. As for Jasper, he seemed only amused by his surprise. He supposed if Jasper wanted to use it, he couldn’t really stop him. It was good no matter what he chose to do. “Just do go having an asthma attack on me because of it,” he told him. Seeing the twins need to breathe in their inhalers after something they did together, whatever it was, always gave Franck a sense of guilt, even if he was not the one who pushed them to use their powers and caused this on them.

“It’s not like I really mind either,” he assured Jasper. People better not think he was a masochist because of that though. It was the good kind of pain. Nothing like being slapped or anything along that line. “At this rate, I’m gonna start loving naps too.” He could use some rest after their recent activity. Rest mind you, not sleep. So long as he was not moving too much, he was fine.

Franck didn’t like the frustration building up in Jasper. He expected the boy to be annoyed a little at first but he tended to forget how quickly Jasper’s mood could change. He tried to think the whole dressing up had more to do with Jasper wanting to go back to his brother than being away from him. “Hey, I just wanted to say I liked how it turned out in the end. Could have been a lot worse.” The twins might not have thought about the consequences of their actions but Franck did and he feared to see them end up at the hospital or in jail or kicked out of the school for their attitude. “Wai-“ But Jasper was already gone.

Chasing after him if he really went to the bathroom would be ridiculous, if not just creepy. He sighed heavily and took this time to dress up as well, putting back the black pants but not the uniform, choosing one of his shirts instead. He walked to the bathroom and waited for Jasper to come out of it to actually shove him back in there and kiss him as hard as he could. “Come on, I didn’t want to upset you. I was hoping you’d focus more on the reward part,” he said, giving Jasper the puppy dog stare. He kissed him again. “I’m dropping the matter now, it’s all I wanted to tell you about it. But there was something else I wanted to say. I promise you’ll like it more though. I think.” Because it would seem Jasper still had quite a few surprises in store for him.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

It was indeed true that Franck could not stop him if he wanted to use his power during sex, and it was not like Jasper saw a problem with it. He was used to being able to feel more than one round of pleasure without needing a decent break. It was necessary for him to use it if he didn’t want their interactions to end just as he was getting started with teasing his boyfriend. That would have not been something you could brag about later to your friends; if they really had friends. “I’ll try not to, but no promises.” Jasper responded back with a weak chuckle. He should have taken it before and likely right now but he didn’t and didn’t plan to.

Perhaps all that sugar in his system that was even now trying to kick in was helping with that. Or he was going to be having a bigger problem later, not that he was worried about it at the moment. Like how Franck had brought it up but seemed to be okay with it so long as Jasper didn’t get like hurt. At least Jasper didn’t have to worry about Franck scolding him or telling him how to use his powers, so that was good. “Good, because naps are awesome and that way you won’t just be laying their awake while I’m passed out.” Jas responded with a slight nod. Then there were the bad feelings that started to build up with the other things that Franck brought up and started to talk about.

Jasper didn’t really see it as something to bring up to just give him an example of what to do in order to get a reward. It was true that he did stop fighting the other boy for the sake of not wanting to piss off Franck but it didn’t make him happy about it. He and his brother had been so angry when they left and ended up taking their anger out in different ways that Franck likely would not have liked. Not that Jas ever planned to tell him that now. Once his frustration started to hit a level that he knew he was going to end up saying or doing something mean, he left. He went into the bathroom to get away from the other boy and also because he did indeed have to take a leak. One that he was all too happy to take as he wished he would have grabbed his phone before he left so he could message his brother.

A brother who at the moment was actually starting to be affected by all the sugar he had consumed while his brother and Franck were busy. “I’m-" Jasper said when he opened the bathroom to leave but was cut off by lips pressing against his in a hard kiss. A kiss that he half returned since he was still a little upset but he was not so upset that he didn’t want a kiss. “I just don’t want to talk about it because it remind me of what I should have done.” Jasper responded, muttering it slightly under his breath as he looked away from his boyfriend. He slightly got Franck wanting him to focus on the reward but he was still rubbed the wrong way about the topic.

“What?” Jasper asked when Franck said he had something else to tell him. He could not help but to look slightly eager to hear what it was about. Franck did say he would like it better, so he did kind of want to know if Franck was just messing with him or if he would really like what the other boy had to say.

[François Laffont]

It would appear they both had a power that would make going at it for a long period of time difficult. Franck still thought they were going on at it for a decent amount of time. In the end, what mattered the most was for both of them to have enjoyed it as much as possible and that, he could tell that Jasper achieved it. He didn’t ask for more. “It’s alright. As long as it stays this good.” Franck might not consider sex the most important part of a relationship but he was pretty sure if they could not get along in that area things would just slowly fall apart and they’d break up. It might not be the most important but it mattered too.

It really was not what he thought would bring the end of their relationship though. Whatever few times he thought of it, and he made sure to think of it as little as possible, he was pretty sure it would be Jasper’s immaturity and lack of commitment when Franck wanted something more that might cause the end of this. For now, it caused them no trouble. If Franck first believed Jasper could be the one breaking up because he was done with the experience, he now believed he would be the one breaking up someday because he’d get someone ready to give him what he wanted.

This did come to his mind when Jasper lashed out. He was so unpredictable. He liked that, sure, but it was sometimes hard to handle. He knew Jasper wouldn’t like bringing it up again but he thought the mention of a reward would have chased it away. It did not. At least Jasper did not say anything cruel and left instead. It was a change, a positive one.

The kiss worked. Well, not a hundred percent but still enough for Franck to consider it a good way to use against eh boy in the future. “I know and I get you two were really angry. Nothing worked as planned then. But you did the right thing. I didn't care for the other guys too much, I just didn’t want you to get in trouble. It’s hard to date someone when he has to spend every day of his life in detention. Or is transferred to another school.” He kissed him again, quickly, trying to chase the gloom away a little. “I’m curious though. I assume you would have picked the dinner but would it be because it was the most romantic or because it’s food?” He smiled, to show he was only teasing. He didn’t want to think it was something bad, he wanted to believed something good came out of this.

But there was also something else he wanted to say and Jasper was both curious and reluctant to hear it out, probably fearing he wouldn’t like it either in the end. Franck wondered too but he had to say it. He took a deep breath before. “As you know, I’m starting college this year. I’m also keeping my part-time job. Whatever little time I have left, I must eat, sleep, study, work out, find time for myself, my dad, my friends and of course, you.” He took a small pause so that Jasper understood he would be really busy. “Until I can balance all of that, planning dates might be a little hard, but I want to keep seeing you. So I thought that, maybe, we could have a moment in the week for us. Like, I don’t know, we could work out, all three of us. Or we could eat lunch together and you can spend the rest of the hour sharing with me your passion for naps,” he smiled at that. Jasper told him he liked to sleep after a meal. “Or we can see in the weekend in town after my shift. Or I know I have this day I must wake up really early to get in time for my first class. I could spend the night before with you. That is, if no teacher gets us because then they won’t let me stay but I guess we can try...” He stopped, realising he was rambling. He looked at Jasper and took another deep breath. “You don’t have to choose now. You can talk of it with your brother. I just... I really want to make the time for us.”

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Jasper was happy with the sex and with that established and Franck not upset with him for using his power during sex, they were moving on. Dealing with Jasper not wanting to be in there anymore, to Franck kissing him, and trying to smooth things over for now. It worked for the time being, but there was still some reserved feelings on the matter in the back of Jasper's mind. He still managed to listen as Franck spoke about how he knew just how angry the siblings had been and how they did well. That it was for the fact that Franck said it would be hard to date someone who was in detention or ended up having to leave the school. That was true and Jasper was tempted to say that Franck could break up with him them, but he keep this mouth shut and just looked towards the ground at the next question.

Which date option would he have picked; Franck assumed the date, and wanted to know if it was to be romantic or for the food. There was a smile there so Franck was teasing, which had Jasper debating for a moment if he should answer honestly or just say nothing about it at all. "I...romantic I guess. I wanted to be able to eat somewhere with you on a fancy date, something I never would be able to afford for you." Jasper admitted. It was the truth and now that it was out there he felt odd and didn't like it. He just wanted to be able to make Franck feel special and something really big but since he didn't really have money, that date auction had been the perfect plan for him to do that. Only to be ruined by a pair of twins that didn't know who they had just pissed off.

He was already looking like he didn't really want to talk about it too much longer, so hopefully Franck picked up on that and would be able to fight his curiosity on why Jasper wanted to do something like that. Then Franck wanted to talk about something, which had Jasper wondering what it could be so he was paying full attention. He remained silent the whole time as Franck basically laid out that he was going to be busy with all of these things but still wanted to make time for Jasper. In short, he still wanted to date but was going to be busy and wanted to work up a plan so they could spend time together still. Jasper could not help but to blink and look at Franck for a moment as all the information sat on his mind.

He didn't get why Franck needed to talk to him about working out a time for them to spend together because he was fine with doing whatever that would work. So long as he and Franck got in sex at least once a week and he saw the boy at least two or three times a week for at least an hour he personally felt like he would be content. "Okay...I'll talk about it with Cas but I'm pretty much up for working with whatever you can offer up." Jasper responded with a small shrug. It was then that Casper started to bang on and yell through the door. "Guys! The couch! The couch is broke! I don't know how, but it’s broke!" Casper said, in a slight panic that was mixed in with him laughing.

[François Laffont]

Franck was pretty sure that if Jasper ever chose a date because it was the most romantic it was more in order to please Franck than because of a personal choice. Jasper didn’t even need to answer if he didn’t want to, he was only teasing after all. What did it matter if Jasper would have chosen the restaurant because it meant more food? Franck was a tad surprised by his comment though. He smiled at it. He wanted to tell him that he didn’t care how much money he put on something and that he in fact didn’t want the boy to ruin himself but Jasper might argue it was precisely why he deserved it so Franck said nothing. “You know, my favorite food’s lasagna. And cream puffs for dessert,” he said, the smile still on. He was not sure it was his favorite of all the food in the world but he sure loved that and that was enough to call it his favorite right now.

Franck didn’t want to hint this moment in the week as an excuse to have sex with Jasper, or to be the only moment they’d meet. They can do other things than sleeping together and they can briefly meet at other moment, like during lunch or between classes. But he wanted a moment for them, something planned that would be all theirs. Jasper actually seemed to like it under all that surprised and Franck sighed a bit out of relief. Franck’s smile turned into a grin. “You mean I get to choose? I kind of like that,” he let out as he moved closer to Jasper. That was teasing too but he really did like being in charge, since he normally let things happened to him rather than take control. He pulled Jasper closer and started kissing him, totally ignoring the fact they were in his bathroom or that Casper was somewhere around the house, certainly bored that these two had fun while he was left on his own.

He was reminded of that fact when he startled in Jasper’s arms at the banging against the door. Then words were spoken from the other side. Was it because of the door or the fact he was holding on to Jasper, the fact remained that he could not tell Casper’s feelings and whether what he said was true or just a prank. He still opened the door quickly. “What!?” He exclaimed, already trying to come up with a good explanation for his father if that was true.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Jasper would have indeed argued it if Franck had said something, so it was a good thing that Franck choose to remain silent on the matter. Jasper knew what Franck would have said, but the fact still remained that he wanted to do something nice for the other boy. The boy that was always so nice to them and put up with them; specifically Jasper, when they were in all kinds of moods. Was it that bad that he wanted to do something really special and out there to try and thank Franck on a bigger level than he ever could? He felt stupid for that being the reason, but he let the topic slide away and moved on.

"We don't know how to cook, but I'll ask Beth if she can teach us how to at least make one of those things for you. Then we can have like a feast for you or something. I just...I want to pay you back in a way you would really like." Jasper admitted. He still felt weird for admitting it, but it was true. He was certain he and his brother could pick up cooking pretty quickly, they just had to be told and showed what to do like with the cookies. They were in the bathroom then, Franck close to him, and telling what he had in mind. It was not something that Jasper was really bothered with since he and his brother did most of the things on the fly.

Allowing Franck to choose would just mean that he would know when he would not be able to do something and just adjust his schedule around it. The only negative he could foresee was if Franck just called him last minute when he was bonding with his brother, but then again he did that to Franck so it would be fair. Sort of. "Yes, but don't let it go to your head. You have to work a bit harder if you want to fully wear the pants." Jasper teased as he didn't fight Franck pulling him closer and returned every kiss. He felt his brother come closer even before he heard the banging and could not help but to snicker when he felt Franck jump in his arms. "Cas, what did you do?" Jasper asked as she let Franck go and went to get himself a pixie stick and enjoy what would follow.

As soon as Franck would open up the door, he would notice that Casper was without his shirt and that he had some sort of fluff like material on him. "The couch broke. It just like exploded. Come see!" Casper said as he quickly reached out to grab Franck's hand and lead him to the living room. There the couch would be flipped upside down and actually split in half, with some of the material inside the cushion in various places on the living. It looked like some large cat came in and tore it up, but without the claw marks. Franck would be able to tell that Casper was feeling slightly guilty, amused, and in shock since he was actually the one responsible to what happened to the couch, but it just didn’t fully click in all his excitement.

[François Laffont]

Jasper might feel stupid and not like to explain this to his boyfriend but Franck actually liked his reason. That Jasper wanted to offer him something big meant he cared, perhaps more than he even realised. It was good. Far better than just the fact he’d rather not have anyone else go on a date with his boyfriend, even if nothing would have happened.

He arched an eyebrow at what he said. He didn’t expect him to try and cook for him. Let alone ask someone to teach them how to cook that meal. A bright smile played on his lips. It was how Jasper did it, why they were still together. No matter how exhausting of a rollercoaster ride he gave Franck with his antics and his mood swings, just when Franck fell on the ground wondering why he let himself go through that, he would do something like this and make it all worth it. He didn’t even realise it, which was the beauty of the thing. “You might want to go for something easier if you really want to cook. Or just buy it at the supermarket and pretend you made it all by yourself,” he told him. The fact he’d organize a dinner for them was enough, he didn’t need to start hating food for all the trouble it could cause you while cooking it too.

He was actually amused by Jasper’s teasing. “Hey, I wear the pants. It just means that I let you do a lot of stuff because I want it.” He would have added that he didn’t mind his brother being around for the most part. Of course, if they ended up ‘napping’ together, Casper was not invited. But since Jasper said he could choose, Franck was really tempted to spend an entire night with him and that would mean plenty of time they could be all three of them together. He didn’t know which option was best but he started to get used to include Casper in what they were doing.

He couldn’t say all that though as Casper banged at the door and talked of the couch. It had to be a joke, right? Casper did feel a little too amused and excited, but he did get the guilt coming out of him too. He ignored the fact he was shirtless, focusing on the fact the couch was apparently broken or exploded or something. He followed Casper, not that he had much choice being dragged, and his eyes opened wide at the sight of the living room. “How did you do this?” Because learning why was obviously irrelevant here. He tried to place the couch back and looked at the ripped couch. Then at Casper. How exactly did he manage to do that? And how come they didn’t hear? They were really that busy they didn’t notice anything else? Franck tried not to think of that though and more how he could fix that so his father would not notice.