Written for ErynPotter's 100 stories under 100 words challenge.
I used the prompt Twin as theme.
Word-count: 100
They were identical twins.
But she chose him.
They looked exactly the same.
But he was hot.
Lorcan was mad as hell, but at the same time so happy – Lily spent the summer with them.
Lorcan could be with her, talk and laugh with her every day.
But she was there because of him, Lorcan couldn't be with her in the nights.
Lysander could.
It was night and for once, no strange noises came from Lysander's bedroom.
Still, Lorcan couldn't sleep. Needed water. Left his room.
Lily sneaked up on him. Arms around his chest.
They were identical twins.