It was now Wednesday morning and Pierre would be here soon. Y/n had spent Tuesday getting the guest room set up properly and was finishing up some house work while Charles waited at the airport for Pierre.

She had time to kill before he got to the house so she decided to shower and get ready just putting on something cute but casual:

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Charles POV

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Charles: Hey mate. How you doing?

Pierre: Hey, good and you?

Charles: Good thanks. Glad you're here, let's head home, Y/n spent all day yesterday making the house; in her words "acceptable for a guest."

Pierre: haha, so she's doing okay?

Charles: I'm not going to lie to you, she isn't fully herself. You will meet y/n just not the old y/n...

Pierre: She'll get there mate. It takes time, I mean you and I both know how she must feel right now.

Charles: Yeah... anyway let's get going.

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End Charles' POV

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As y/n sat on the couch, she heard voices at the door. She quickly jumped up and made sure she looked okay. She didn't know why she was nervous but she was.

Charles: Y/n?

Y/n: Right here.

Charles: This is Pierre, and Pierre this is Y/n.

Y/n: Pleasure to meet you.

Pierre: Pleasure's all mine.

Y/n: Well shall I show you to your room?

Pierre: Please.

Y/n walked off in the direction of the room and Pierre followed.

Pierre: I believe you are the reason the house looks so inviting.

Y/n: haha, yeah... I always did love hosting.

Pierre: And you're clearly good at it too...

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Meanwhile Charles was in the kitchen with Arthur.

Charles: I think they'll get along...

Arthur: I'm definitely sure they will. They're so similar in my opinion.

Charles: Yeah? Yeah, I actually suppose you're right.

Arthur: You know how long he's staying?

Charles: Actually no. The season break is soon so could be any number of days.

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Y/n: You're room:

Pierre: It's perfect, thanks y/n.

Y/n: My pleasure... so, Pierre, how long you staying? Not that it's a problem.

Pierre: I don't know, I guess I'll see how the weekend goes.

Y/n: Awesome, well if you need anything I'm happy to help.

Pierre: Thanks, shall we go down to Charles and them now?

Y/n: Sure, I know you must be missing him already. She winked at Pierre

Pierre: Haha, let's just go.

They soon joined Charles and Arthur in the living room and Y/n automatically sat next to Arthur who put his arm on her shoulder.

Pierre: So Y/n, how do you enjoy living with these two menaces?

Y/n: It's actually bearable, they're essentially my brothers so that's a bonus.

Charles: Actually bearable? Don't need to sound so surprised!

Y/n: Oh please, don't be dramatic.

Arthur: You know, Pierre, she actually just packed up and moved in one day. No planning beforehand.

Pierre: For real?

Y/n: Well, I got lonely... but they were happy I joined them.

Pierre: Well it sounds like you guys are quite the group.

Y/n: We are, the Leclercs and Miss Summers, chaos at its finest.

Charles hasn't seen Y/n talk this much since the times Jules and her came over. He smiled at her and she smiled back because she too felt the realization... Maybe Pierre coming is just what everyone needed.