Fate's Game [GL]

Chapter 21 - Phone call

Meanwhile, the two males of the house, where in Emilié's room playing dress up, deciding which dress she should wear.

Their final choice was between a furry white dress with bunny tail and a light blue lacy one that was inlaid with stones.

Right now, Leevi in his mini tuxedo and red bow was in a look-down contest with his father.

"She has to wear the white dress, that is cuter than the one with the broken stones!" Leevi insist.

His wish was for Emilié to wear the furry dress, but Sasha, in the same kinda tuxedo as Leevi, disagrees.

"Broken stones! Boy, you need to learn about life! That's a special manufactured dress from Italy with pure blue sapphires. How can that furry piece of cloak compare to that?!"

"What saph- saph..sa- whatever! Just some broken stones, the fur can at least keep you warm by this freezing weather." Leevi argued.

"What freezing weather?! We are indoors, no one freezes there!"

Emilié stood aside and looked at the two identical clothed, big- and small-fool; her mouth twitched from how they bickered and made such a drama because of a dress she only needed to wear for some hours.

And as an a.d.u.l.t, Sasha was really pushing it, they kept on arguing, their heads already smoking out from the stubborness of the other ones.

Emilié just shook her head, what headstrong man her family had; it was truly a funny affair to see.

Then the two cute fools turned their head shouting at the same time at Emilié, catching her off guard.

""THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT TO WEAR, EMILIÉ?""

Emilié snapped out her passive observant state and was pulled in the dress drama.

What she should choose? It is winter, it is cold, that blue dress had nothing to give her warmth, even though they are going to be indoors, she liked to have it cozy.

She finds her big brother is smart and thoughtful when it comes to such occasions.

She was going to point her finger at the white one, when she sensed Sasha's intense stare at her.

What was he staring her down for? It is his fault for picking the wrong dress, she won't show him favour and be cold the whole evening.

She decisively marched over to Leevi grabbing the white dress and gave Leevi a kiss on the cheek, showing him, his choice was the best.

"Yes, I won!" Leevi cheered about his victory.

"Emilié!" cried Sasha out hurt. He felt betrayed, how could she choose that smelly brat over him and even give him a kiss!

Did she not see his pearly white theeth when he smiled and his cleanly shaved beard to have a better snuggle experience with her.

Well, the last time he huged her, Emilié endet up biting him to escape, her whole cheek was red from the beard rubbing, that she had to apply cream for the redness to reside.

Emilié swiveled away her head, paying no more attention to that foolish father of hers and brought the dress to the dressing room to change.

While she was dressing with the help of a maid, a phone rang.

It was Sasha's.

He fished his phone out his pocket and looked at the caller, seeing that persons name on his display he was slightly surprised but answered it.

Sasha

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