Patrick's Plan

After dinner is over, everyone gets up and leaves. Everyone except Emilia and Patrick. She stands up and tries to scurry away but Patrick stops her by grabbing her wrist. "Not so fast sis. You got your family dinner, now it's time to form a plan of attack." He tells her in a hushed voice. Emilia glares at her brother and rolls her eyes. "No, now I'm going to sleep. It's been a long day and I want to rest while I can." She responds as she removes his hand from her wrist.

Patrick gets up and follows her up the stairs towards her room. Emilia tries to shut her door in his face but he pushes it back open. She gives up and sits on her bed while glaring at him.

"Can I at least take a shower and get changed?" She asks. "Sure but we're going to talk the entire time so leave the door open." He instructs. "Uh no. I'm female and you're male plus brother or not, I don't actually know nor trust you. So I think I'll pass." She retorts. "That's disgusting. Sorry sis but I'm not into incest and I don't plan to peek in on you. Just do as I say or I won't stop pestering you." Patrick says back.

Emilia sighs in defeat and goes into her bathroom to start the shower. Once content with the temperature, she goes back into her room to grab some pajamas. She picks out a pair of long grey plaid pants and a black tank top and then leaves the room again.

"You're sleeping in Dietrich's room tonight." Patrick states nonchalantly. "The hell I am! Not happening Patty, sorry to burst your bubble." Emilia responds back while washing her hair. "Then you'll sleep in Jak's room? Alright." He teases. "Every time you speak, I realize how dumb you truly are." She remarks. "That's hurtful. Fine, you don't have to stay the night. Just go visit one of them to say goodnight." He offers.

Emilia gets dressed and exits the bathroom while towel drying her hair. "I guess I can do that. But why is it so important to you that I do this?" She asks with a suspicious glare. "Hmm? Oh, no reason. I'm just curious to see if you'll actually do it. Also, you can't wear that." He points at her outfit. "And why can't I wear this?" She asks warily. "Because it isn't sexy. You need to wear something that shows off your body. Vira bought you some lingerie, right? And don't lie to me, I know she at least made you get one piece of lingerie." He says with a pointed look.

Emilia sighs in response, "I'm not wearing that in front of anyone. Pick out anything else and I'll do it, just not that." Patrick gives her a menacing smile. "Anything else?" He asks with a wicked grin. "Uh… Y-yeah, anything." She stumbles on her words, voice full of concern.

Patrick jumps at the opportunity and sifts through all of Emilia's clothes eagerly. Her nervousness grows as she watches her brother throw her clothes around the room. Patrick stands triumphantly as he lifts up a pair of very short pajama shorts. Emilia winces at the sight of them. Excluding the lingerie, these shorts are the most provocative piece of sleepwear she currently owns.

"Alright… You said I just have to knock at the door of one of them and say goodnight, right?" She asks nervously. "Exactly. Just knock and say goodnight while wearing these." He nods.

Emilia changes into the shorts and walks out her door. She makes her way over to the room that Dietrich is using and knocks lightly, hoping that he doesn't answer. To her dismay, he answers the door immediately and looks at her with wide eyes. They stand there awkwardly while staring at each other for a few minutes without speaking. Emilia shifts uncomfortably, the motion drawing Dietrich's attention to her bare legs. He stares hungrily at her exposed skin and the lack of clothing.

"Uh… Umm, I-I uh just came over here to say goodnight." Emilia says shyly. Dietrich opens his mouth to speak but stops and pulls Emilia into his room when he hears the door next to them opening. "Uh, Diet?" Emilia squeaks out. "I don't want anyone else seeing you like this." He explains while keeping his eyes and ears focused on the room next-door.

Emilia feels her heart rate steadily increasing as she stares up at her mate. She doesn't know how to react in this situation so she stays silent. Dietrich hears the other door shut and finally looks at Emilia. He gulps when he notices their close proximity. He was focusing so much on making sure that nobody saw her that he didn't notice his own actions. Dietrich now has Emilia pinned against the wall in his bedroom. The position makes her cleavage hard to ignore and those tiny shorts really aren't helping him maintain control.

"Diet?" She asks meekly, driving Dietrich over the edge. "Uh…" He pauses to clear his throat. "Goodnight Em." He says as he rushes her out of the room. He shuts the door quickly without another word, trying desperately to stay in control.

Emilia walks back to her room, feeling confused and slightly disappointed. When she opens the door, she is met with a very amused Patrick. His anticipation to hear the results was excruciatingly obvious to anyone who looks at him. Emilia chooses to ignore him and she walks past and gets into her bed.

"Don't be like that! Tell me what happened!!" Patrick insists excitedly. "I went to Dietrich's room." She says flatly. "And thennnnn?" He persists. "Someone started to walk out from the room next-door so he pulled me into his room until they left." She explains with no emotion. "Emilia Rose! Give me details right now or so help me, I will go over to Dietrich's room and tell him that you want to spend the night with him!" Patrick shouts with frustration. "You wouldn't dare!" She squeaks. "I think we both know that I would and will, if you don't give me what I want," he states.

Emilia sighs and uses her blankets to hide her face. "Nothing happened though. He pulled me into his room and stared at me for a minute then he pushed me back out of the room and shut the door in my face like he couldn't wait to get away from me." She explains from under her covers. Patrick guffaws, "No way! That's hilarious! That man really knows how to dig his own grave!" Emilia peeks out from under the blankets. "By the way, who's in the other room?" She asks curiously.

Patrick stands and starts to quickly back toward the door. "See that's a funny story actually. Normally nobody is in that room but Dietrich offered to keep an eye on one of the newcomers so you see… Jak is in that room." He says and then rushes out of the room. "PATRICK WHAT THE FUCK!?" Emilia shouts angrily.