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Flailing

Alaric softly closed the door, afraid he would wake her up. After drinking four to five bottles of vodka, Belle blacked out leaving a frustrated Alaric to lament on her words.

"You are a one heartless woman." Alaric clicked his tongue, but the adoration in his voice was evident.

"Bro?" Gil who was sleeping for the whole time finally made an appearance. He was mortified seeing the cute smile on his brother's lips.

"You are smiling after torturing us." Gil almost yelled in his high pitch voice. Afraid to disturb Belle's sleep, Alaric covered Gil's mouth and dragged him out of the house. Poor Gil keep on flailing his arms and legs.
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