My Love Journey's
Prank.

...Author's POV....

Bianka was awake almost an hour ago, by the sound of Paul playing with Benji. He took a shower and went back to bed. From the room she could hear Paul chatting with his sister in the living room. Somehow the two men sounded relaxed after getting drunk last night. One thing he wanted to avoid now was dealing with Louis, but at the same time he was also feeling hungry. After a few minutes, he decided to join them for breakfast.

"Good morning" he said, kissing Paul on the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand.

Paul put down his coffee glass and locked Bianka away by hugging the woman's hip. "Good morning, love." He lowered his face to Bianka's neck and took a satisfied breath.

"Hi, Brother..." Louis responded. The man stood a few feet tall, also with a cup of coffee in hand. "What's your sleep?" ask her with a witty eye glint.

"Did I look like I had a quiet night, Lou?" bianka replied, turning her back, now her back was stuck to Paul's chest. He hears Paul whispering an apology before kissing his shoulder, while Louis laughs.

"It looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Louis chuckled again.

Bianka rolled her eyes and broke away from her lover's embrace. "Damn you!" He scoops Paul's glass and sips his coffee. "I don't want to get involved in your stupid game."

"Oh, brother! You should have said there was still something unfinished between you!" Paul and Bianka frowned, looking at Louis who was grinning happily. "I don't mind taking a step away for a while."

Even though Louis said something he didn't deserve to say, Bianka didn't want to bother. It was too early and he was hungry. "Paul, would you like some sanwich and scrambled eggs?" mummy offered.

Paul smiled a little. "Yes, thank you, love."

Bianka went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

"Sister, can I get my share too?" He heard Louis exclaim from behind, then the man suddenly groaned. Oh, Paul...

Turning his head, he got an extreme view; Louis was lying on the floor with one hand folded back, Paul standing pressed against his back. Bianka was about to break up, but Paul had already let Louis go and helped him up, then patted him on the shoulder with a satisfied smile.

"Eat time!" paul clapped his hands twice.

Bianka lies comfortably on the couch playing her mobile phone, her legs sticking out of Paul's thigh while Benji sleeps on his stomach. Paul is massaging Bianka's legs while watching a documentary. On the other hand, Louis sat on the porch and checked the messages on his phone. Luckily, there was no more fanfare after last night. Things are back to normal and calm.

After breakfast, Bianka intends to rush into the room, but Paul suddenly brings out the spoiled side in her. The man almost whined like a baby when Bianka said she wanted to go to the room and let him chat with Louis.

Bianka's eyes had just closed when she heard Louis coughing while walking into the living room. Benji started barking. Bianka opened her eyes and lowered Benji to the floor, looking over her shoulder to look at Louis. The young man continued to cough while trying to get close to the chair. Next to her hand held her chest, while the other covered her mouth with a tissue.

"Hey, what's wrong? You okay?" bianka asked, looking at Louis anxiously.

Louis nodded, but still continued to cough. Bianka dropped her foot from Paul's lap and sat down. "You don't look good, Lou." He stood up and approached his sister. "Want me to get some water?" he patted Louis on the back.

Louis shook his head, rejecting Bianka's offer.

Bianka glanced at Paul who was watching them with furrowed brows. "What's up, Louis?" he asked, worry running through his face.

Eventually, Louis' cough stopped and he kept the tissue away from his mouth. Bianka gasped, clenching her hands into her own mouth in surprise. The tissue on Louis' hand was filled with blood. He turned his head to look at Paul who was similarly shocked.

"Lou, we're going to the hospital now!" murmured Paul, walking towards the two brothers.

"Ahh, you guys just calm down. It's not a big deal."

Bianka looked at Paul with eyes ready to jump from his sockets, with a look saying 'Do something!'

"Is this the first time you've experienced this?" ask Bianka. "I thought Paul was right, we should go to the hospital. I'll be ready."

I hope this isn't a big deal like Louis said. Don't let anything happen to her. As he stepped into the room, he heard someone calling him.

Louis coughed again. This time, his entire body trembled. Blood flowed from the bottom of his lips to his chin. The man's body slumped to the floor and started twitching, more and more blood came out of his mouth.

"Hurry up for the ambulance, Paul!" Bianka shouted as she realized Paul was not moving at all. He circulated his gaze to look for his phone and grabbed the thing with trembling hands. Bianka was just about to call when suddenly someone laughed. He looked at Paul with a puzzled look while the man laughed. "Paul?"

Bianka shook her head, trying not to panic. Suddenly she frowned, realizing her lover was not the only one laughing. The man who had a seizure a minute ago is now standing next to Paul. Both floundering.

"What the fuck..."

"Because of you!" louis said, still laughing.

"B-but.. but..." Bianka stuttered, her eyes shifting from one person to another. "You.. blood..."

"That's fake. We pranking!" grunting Paul.

"You should see your face" Louis added beside her.

All over Bianka's body trembled from head to toe. The panic she felt changed into anger. This isn't funny.

The two idiot men were still reeling while observing each other as if they had just won a world championship making *prank*. Bianka was looking for something she could roughly use to hit them. Then, his eyes catch Louis' car keys on the table. He grabbed the key and walked to the front door. "Bas with your assholes!" he said, with full force throwing the key at them.

Paul's laughter stopped. He ran after Bianka and hugged her shoulder before she could open the door. "I'm sorry. Don't be angry, will you? We're just kidding."

Bianka twists the body and pushes Paul. "Did you see me laughing, Paul? I thought he was dying! I don't understand why you think this is funny!"

Paul tried to cupped Bianka in the face, but the woman brushed her hand off violently. "Don't cry, love."

Bianka raised her hand to her eyes and realized Paul was right. Unknowingly, she was crying. He saw Louis standing behind Paul, as if trying to hide.

"Sister... Ii'm sorry. It was entirely my idea. I don't know what I'm thinking. Well, maybe I didn't think. Please don't cry, I promise I won't do it again."

Paul tries to touch Bianka once again, and this time he lets the man hug her. "I'm sorry. You're right, we're stupid. I don't want you to be mad at me."

"May I get a hug too?" Louis muttered behind them after a while.

"Go, Louis!" paul's reply was upset, making Bianka chuckle in his chest.

Paul sighed, relieved that Bianka had calmed down. He broke his arms and kissed Bianka on the forehead. "I will cut off your manhood, fry it, and force you to eat it if you dare to do such a thing again." threatened Bianka, looking solemn.

The two men raised their hands into the air, scared to death. "Hopefully your life is lucky, brother-in-law" said Louis, immediately receiving a sharp look from Paul.

"Oh, I'm not talking about Paul. I love his manhood."

"Wwwwww!" hiss Louis, pursed his nose in disdain. When he realized Bianka's intentions, he immediately ran towards the door while grazing his car keys from the floor. "I think I should go now. Paul, please don't let him out of the house. I still need this heirloom thing" he said, pointing at the sensitive part of his body.

Pauk exploded in laughter, while Bianka ran after her sister.