Chapter 265
Cross raked his hair and gritted his teeth. He glanced at the bed and felt like holding a pillow over Andrew's face for just thirty minutes; that would solve any future projects still had in plan for Andre.
"But, Andre, look at him," Cross pointed to Andrew, "Baby, he's exactly like you... I would never have known." He was exasperated.
"He's nothing like me, Cross. However, let's say I did cheat, which I didn't and won't, no matter who I'm with -"
"Just me, Andre, you'll only be with me," Cross murmured and moved in between Andre's legs, lying his head on his thigh as he hugged his waist.
Andre did push him away, he stared at Cross's head and felt his heart pounding loudly. He wanted to run his fingers over Cross's hair and face, but he didn't. He had the right to hurt and express himself just the way Cross did.
"As I was saying... let's say I did cheat -"
"I don't need such examples, Andre. Trust me, these few days apart, I've thought of such scenarios a lot... I don't want it anymore," he lifted his face and gazed at Andre, "Forgive me, please. I might just die if you leave me," he begged softly.
Andre chuckled, "You'll be just fine... you've been for a week plus." He held Cross's hand and removed it from his waist, shifting his chair away from him.
Cross felt crushed, he was indeed what Tony had called him, a desperate bitch.
He wanted to grovel and beg Andre to take him back but he knew that it would only annoy Andre, so he was keeping it cool even as his skin itched to cry and hold onto Andre until he kissed him.
"Do you even know which is which? What makes you think you're not speaking to Andrew and Andre is the one lying on the bed?" Andre asked.
Cross paused and stared from one twin to the other. Then, he stood and went to stand behind Andre, placing his hands on his shoulder.
"I can't be fooled twice, Andre..." He whispered into his ear as he leaned his face down beside Andre's face.
"I feel like choking him to death when I look at him, but you..." he purposely blew a soft breath against Andre's ear, "I feel like choking on your dick when I look at you." His voice dropped lower, softer, inviting.
Andre slowly gulped, he knew Cross wasn't going to simply go away. He was expecting his shameless flirting, but he didn't expect it so soon. And he knew, sooner or later, he might fall back into Cross's temptations.
"Go home, Cross. I'm tired," Andre swiftly moved out of Cross's naughty arms and stood, walking over to his twin's bed.
Cross frowned. Mission one failed. He'd try harder.
Leave Andre alone? Impossible.
"I can't leave without you. How would you get back? You came with an ambulance, I'll drive you back," He went to stand beside Andre, crunching his nose as he stared at Andrew.
The door quietly opened behind them, and a nurse walked in, Tony behind her.
Cross glanced behind him to see the nurse he'd met at the reception and Tony walking toward them.
He stepped closer to Andre, leaving no space for Tony to stand close to Andre.
"Ah, I see you've found your boyfriend," The nurse smiled as he adjusted Andrew's infusion.
"But, which of them is it, this one?" She pointed at Andrew.
Cross scoffed, "Wrong. This is my boyfriend." He hooked his arm around Andre, smirking at Tony.
The nurse blushed, "Aww, such a lovely couple. And you're his?" She looked at Tony while pointing at Andrew.
"Yes, he is," Cross replied, smiling.
"Oh, but what happened to your face? It wasn't like that when you arrived?" She questioned and went to look closer but Tony drew back.
"Mind your business," Tony moved away from the nurse's reach.
"Oh? I was just trying to help you out. Find, keep bleeding through your nose." He huffed and faced Andre.
"Um, sir. I'm sure you've seen the file. Your twin was quite intoxicated, and he worsened it by getting in a fight which caused his opponent to knock him out..." She giggled and cleared her throat, masking her face with a serious expression.
"But you don't have to worry, he'll be up in a few minutes and if he passes the general check up, you can take him home," She informed and left the room, still wearing a serious even though her body language showed how amused she was by Andrew's situation.
"You're a fucking idiot," Tony muttered as the nurse left the room.
"You will keep quiet or leave, Tony," Andre's voice left no room for argument.
Tony balled his fists and went quiet, glaring at the way Cross still held onto Andre's hand.
He thought they were over, weren't they?
Cross sent Tony a middle finger, sticking out his tongue at him. He was that petty and he wasn't ashamed of it.
Tony was boiling in anger, he glared at the man on the bed and recalled how many times they'd had sex believing he was Andre. He couldn't wait for him to open his eyes so he could ask him the series of questions he had for him.
He had typically fucked a stranger and ge fekt stupid about it.
A cough suddenly left Andrew's lips and everyone turned their eyes on him, watching him.
No one moved to fetch him water, not even Andre.
Andrew slowly opened his eyes and immediately found his twin staring down at him with an enraged look.
"Hello, twin," Andrew said with a slightly hoarse voice.
"What do you want this time, Andrew? Flying all the way from Australia to cause trouble, isn't it a bit expensive?" Andre questioned calmly.
Andrew coughed, smiling sinisterly through his cough, "Anything for my other half?" He replied with a more clear voice, sounding exactly like Andre.
His eyes fell on the person who had been glaring daggers at him beside Andre and a smirk curled his lips up, "Seems like I got the wrong person..." he tried his eyes over Cross's body, "It's you I should have fucked to get to my brother... not that desperado over there."
"What did you say?" Tony was beside Andrew in the next second, his hands on his neck.