4 Stay The Night
< The boys jumped as two, what they could only guess, maids came out of the door. One with blonde frizzy hair shut the door quickly and the other, with short red hair, began to circle around the twins.
“What have we here?” the one by the door asked with a smirk.
“They wanted to use the phone,” the little man asked his smirk returning, “but it’s dead.”
“MMM, twins.” Sliding a finger down Joel’s bicep the one circling them cooed. “Can we keep them,” she said sliding her other hand down Benji’s arm, “for the night.” Benji closed his eyes and squeezed Joel’s hand harder.
“They can stay in the guest room,” the blonde hissed stepping closer to the twins.
“Yes,” the man stepped forward leaning close to Benji with his eyes still closed, “come this way.” His voice making Benji jump and his eyes shoot open.
Benji and Joel followed him up the stairs with the two women trailing closely on their heels. They were led into a decorated room. Blood red carpet, ivory wallpaper, two four poster beds in the center.
The blonde tugged at Benji’s shirt, him trying to fight her away but so scared he was numb. She moved so fast and before he realized it Benji was in nothing but his tighty whities (a/n: see I said id make him wear them!).
He looked over at Joel and saw him fighting off the redhead but not winning. His eyes caught Benji and he realized Benji was trembling again. As Benji watched Joel, he was pushed into the bed and covered up. Joel was too and Benji just closed his eyes, barely breathing, and wishing the people would just leave.
“Good night boys,” one female voice said, “sleep tight.” She left the room with a laugh- no a cackle.
This only made Benji shake more. After the room grew silent Joel spoke very quietly, “Benj.” He whispered.
In one movement Benji jumped out of the bed and ran to the other one. He slid under the covers and gripped onto Joel.
The two shaking forms clinging to each other in the dim-lit room. As Benji began to calm down and his breathing return to normal. He opened his eyes.
He looked up at Joel, “I'm sorry- I'm just scared.”
Joel nodded, “I know- I am too.”
Benji pulled out of Joel’s arms but clasped his hand in his, “I…..I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For clinging to you like that,” Benji said embarrassed at his need for his brother’s security.
Joel shook his head and squeezed Benji’s hand tighter, “It’s okay.”