Charles was guilty of a lot of things in his life. He was guilty of breaking the vase of his maman a few years ago. He was guilty of having hide his bad grades in mathematics. But right now, he was also guilty of ... having stole his best friend's boyfriend's hoodie. Charles was really guilty of that. Everything started when Charles met Pierre at a club and he was amazed because Pierre was so beautiful with his fluffy brown hair and Icelandic blue eyes. Charles might have shivered a lot because at one point, Pierre had given him his hoodie. A plain grey hoodie with a green Supreme sign on it. It was cute ... no ? Okay perhaps it was cute because it was Pierre's. Truly, this night, Charles had thought he could flirt with Pierre but everytime, Pierre was very polite and was saying no. Charles understood why when Pierre's boyfriend Esteban showed up. So Pierre wasn't a cheater ... it was very very hot ... Call him a housebreaker, a selfish one but ... Charles kept the hoodie. He kept the hoodie and was wearing it still. Lame he knew but well ...

Today, he was staying with Lando in their flat when he saw a text from Esteban saying "Charles ? The fuck. I saw it in your stories." Charles sighed and didn't answer for a while before send "What ? Let me live, gosh." He sipped his coke and put his meta glasses on. "Oh look." He frowned. "Lando do you see the cat ?" He asked softly. "Isn't it our neighbors's cat ?" Lando nodded. "Oh yes. George and the other one ... the fashion student, you know ?"