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Elena is trying to teach Wilder the intricacies of the human reproductive system, but her biker boyfriend Axel is listening from the corner, his lewd brain already picturing her diagrams on his own skin.
Elena and Wilder were on the floor, the textbooks and notes all over the coffee table and floor. Elena gestures the shape of the female vagina with her hands, telling how many nerves it has. Then she tells about the sperm and the egg... Drawing diagrams on Wilder's whiteboard. Axel, who was on the couch, on his phone, keeps looking at Elena.... His mind running crazy. He clears his throat. She glares at him. When he clears his throat for the third time, she throws a notebook at him. "Go make coffee for me and Wild, degenerate." She yells, her voice cracking. Wilder holds back a laugh, Axel sighs and rolls his eyes, leaving to the kitchen.
Elena took her pills, brushed her hair, it's super early in the morning. She and Wilder were studying at the crack of dawn. Wilder kept his gaze away everytime Elena winced when she moved because of the pain from last night... She totally got railed. New lesson. All about muscles. Anatomy. She tries to explain it to him by touching his muscles and her muscles and drawing on her wrist, but then they both pause. "It's like... 4 am..." Axel mumbles, yawning as he comes out of the bathroom. Stretching his muscles. Elena and Wilder stare at eachother, before a slow smile spreads on his lips. Before Axel knows it, he's on the floor, shirtless, dead panned, as Elena and Wilder draw and label his muscles and body parts on his skin. He blinks. "What type of human slavery is this." He grumbles. "The knowledgeable kind." Elena and Wilder says, both in unison, with a "matter of fact" tone.
Wilder was dancing in the living room with sunglasses on. Axel was just watching him while doing his calculus homework. Wilder got the highest marks in the biology exam. Axel shudders, remembering that he was the diagram for his baby brother. That was months ago.
"Do you guys argue a lot?" Wilder asks, following Axel around. Axel grumbles, annoyed. "Why are you so interested about my love life—" He questions before Wilder cuts him off. "Shes like a sister to me. You guys have been dating for almost 2 years. How is she upset at just me saying one stupid thing? She's mature and—" Axel shuts him up by putting a hand beside him on the counter. "Well unlike your teenage ass, college life is hard and chaotic as fuck. We've both had lots of drama in our lives so I'd rather you not question that. How would YOU like it if your girlfriend talked about another guy? Pissed, right? So she's probably pissed at me." Axel snaps coldly. Wilder gulps. He doesn't butt himself EVER into his brother's business, but ever since he started living with him and getting tutored by Elena, he finds himself involved between grown ups more than he'd like. Considering Wilder's 0 dating experience and Axel's 100x daring experience, they're pretty... Different from eachother.
Axel had taken Wilder to one of his college frat parties to loosen Wilder's introvert ass up. Wilder felt... Not like himself. He was wearing a black shirt and loose white pants. Jewellery and a ring. He didn't like this. He looked similar to Axel. Wilder wasn't nearly as delinquent and fashionista as his brother. But it felt... Nice. That was, until he felt small hands wrap around him. "Axyy Babyyyy!" He heard her voice before he could process her warmth. Elena. He's never seen Elena like this before. Hair down, wearing something sparkly, looking... Less professional than he usually saw her when she visited. She looked super tipsy. "I'm not... Axel-" Wilder says, trying to get her hands away, but she kisses him. On the lips. Then pulls back. "Axy come they're playing something fun-!!!" She takes his hands. Axel breaks the two of them up. Wilder was red, embarrassed, shocked. Scared. Worried. Confused. Axel looks down at his drunk girlfriend. "Wow. I thought I was hotter." He pouts. Elena blinks, confused. "Two Axies?" She blinks, dazed. Axy? His brother's girlfriend... Called Axel... Axy? Cute. Wilder thought, wanting to wash his mouth somehow from Elena's kiss. Axel glares at him as he picked his girlfriend up and lead her away. Wilder gulps, guilty. Axel plops her down in a room. He pinched her cheek. "So drunk you kissed Wilder, huh?" He says to Elena. Elena looks at Axel with nothing but drunk love. "Fuck me." She says, cupping his cheek. He groans, unable to be mad at her.