"Just so you know, I never wanted to do this but you forced to. If I have to be annoyed today, so do you, Vincent," Victor said as he placed down papers for his upcoming birthday party on Vincent’s desk. "Forcing your brother to throw a party just so your little girlfriend can have fun. You have reached an all-ti low brother. Why couldn’t you have thrown an intimate party here?"
"Cause I don’t want people in my ho," Vincent sat with his feet crossed on top of his desk, his arms folded and eyes closed.
"So I am forced to have them coming in and out of my ho. There is a reason why I chose to live alone. I didn’t want any housemates or visitors. I should just speak to Aurora about this blackmail. She’ll get you to stop this party ss right away," Victor stood up ready to leave to find Aurora.
"Do that and I’ll make sure you are alongside Derek helping to build the new walls," Vincent threatened his brother.
Victor sat right back down because he didn’t want to be anywhere near the new wall and gates when they had to start going up. His brother was a workaholic and a control freak who needed everything done to perfection the first ti. There was no way Victor was going to work anywhere with his brother looking over his shoulder. He loved his brother but when it ca to doing work he wanted to strangle Vincent sotis. "I hate you."
"The feeling is mutual little brother. I asked for a dog and they gave the wrong kind."
Victor pointed his finger at Vincent and said, "That is an insult to our people."
"Not if it is true I really wanted a dog and ended up with you. We are dogs in a way brother, have you not utilized the education provided to you? Hurry along with the planning and get the hell out of my ho. I told you I will fund whatever it is you want and to go crazy but make sure the party cos out nice. If it doesn’t, I will still make you work."
"I thought you were kind enough to throw a party when you approached but this is all for Aurora and the crazy thing is, it’s my birthday. How can you use my birthday to give soone else a gift? I have not even heard you say once that you’re getting a gift," Victor was appalled by what Vincent was doing.
"I have your gift covered and all you need to worry about right now is the party which I don’t understand why you ca here to annoy with the planning. I am sure all you needed to do was hand these papers over to Cherry alone with the money and she would have done everything for you," said Vincent.
Victor opened his mouth to have a quick coback to that but he realized he honestly could have given Cherry the responsibility of planning his party. "Why didn’t I think of that earlier," he muttered looking off to the side.
"So people get to inherit the brains or the looks from their parents and I have taken all two from our parents as the firstborn. How you managed to survive up to this point is beyond ."
"I am much better looking than you Vincent and I am smarter. I have been told so by many of my teachers. Hence why our mother had many of my grades hung up around the house. Where were your grades, Vincent?" Victor bragged pushing his nose in the air feeling proud.
"I had a room specially made for them," Vincent replied.
"Oh right," it dawned on Victor. How could he have forgotten the large room dedicated to his brother? "I hate you," he muttered again. Victor made the mistake of pushing Vincent’s feet off the desk too hard which ended with Vincent falling out of his chair. "Oh shit," he didn’t expect that to happen.
Victor scrambled to stand up from his seat and rushed to the door to unlock it because he knew he was dead when Vincent got up. His hands trembled as he failed to open the door that wasn’t even locked. All he needed to do was twist the doorknob and push the door open but this simple task wasn’t making sense in his brain.
"Victor," he heard a low growl behind him coming from Vincent. A hand on his shoulder made his life flash before him and at least it looked good. Vincent dragged Victor away from the door into a headlock. "Why did you try to run away instead of helping your older brother after you made him fall? That makes you a horrible brother and now I have to punish you for it."
"You were going to punish anyway which is why I ran. I know you better than anyone else in this world," Victor yelled as he squird, trying to get away.
"You’re right," Vincent said, still keeping Victor in the headlock. "What should your punishnt be? How about I drop you from this window and see if you land on your feet?"
"I am not a cat, you big bully. Let go of ! Mom said you weren’t allowed to do this to anymore. Are you going to make her worry about us from the afterlife?"
Vincent squeezed his brother’s head a little after his question. "Trying to guilt-trip about mother is just going to make things worse for you. How about we drop you from the roof instead?" Vincent started walking towards the door with Victor still in his hands. "You need to train Victor more. I am not holding you with too much of my strength."
"You’re the freaking alpha you brute and- Aurora!" Victor cheered happily to see her standing in front of them when Vincent opened the door. His savior was here. "Thank goodness. Please get this big fool to let go of . He is torturing for nothing."
"He made fall and tried to run away without helping up," Vincent told her, still not releasing Victor.
"I see," Aurora softly answered looking at the weird predicant the brothers had found themselves in. "Then, I won’t interrupt your fun," she turned to walk away but Victor called out to her.
"Are you serious Aurora? I just asked you to save . Vincent’s going to throw from the roof to see if I can land on my feet. I am not a cat Aurora, I am a werewolf."
"Well can you?" Aurora asked, now curious about the outco.
"Can I do what?" Victor asked looking up to see her as best as he could from where Vincent was holding on to him.
"Can you land on your feet if you fell from the roof? Being a werewolf, shouldn’t the fall be nothing difficult for you?" She further explained her question because two days ago when Vincent had taken her to see the old castle, he jumped from soplace high making her worried but he was pretty fine when she went to him.
Victor’s mouth fell open because Aurora hadn’t saved him and she was here being curious about the fall as if her curiosity wouldn’t make Vincent want to do it even more. "What the hell is wrong with you people? It must be a mistake to allow her to live with you. Just know, if I am dead, you can’t attend my birthday celebration Aurora."
"I have my ways in which she could," Vincent smirked, enjoying his little ga of teasing Victor.
Aurora covered her mouth with her hand as she chuckled. "I am only kidding Victor. Vincent, you shouldn’t tease your brother about dropping him from the roof."
"He wasn’t teasing !"
"I wasn’t teasing him!"
Vincent and Victor both inford her.
Vincent released Victor now that the fun is over. "Next ti, you won’t push my feet off the desk, right?"
"Of course! I never want to be so close to slling your armpit again. That was a punishnt itself," Victor said, straightening out himself now that he was free. "Did you co to get sothing from either of us, Aurora? Specifically and not him?"
"Oh, Mari just reminded about your party and I ca to see how the party planning is going. How old will you-"
Victor placed a finger on Aurora’s lips to shush her but it was smacked away by Vincent in a flash. "You never ask soone their age, Aurora. Well, I an there are situations where you should but you get what I an. Let’s just say I am old and do not like hearing the number."
"I understand. I can’t wait to attend the party," said Aurora.
"Yes, and it’s thanks to your excitent that I am being forced into this but anything for an old friend right? Make sure the two of you shower with gifts for everything I had to endure here today. I am going to stop coming over here," Victor grumbled, going back into Vincent’s room to get the paper’s so that he could hand them over to Cherry later.
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