Mike laid on top of his brother, their lips moving passionately and slowly. His hand gently rested on Vic's hip. He could feel his bone, considering Vic was so skinny and small. His shaky hand trembled up Vic's shirt, feeling his muscular body.
After a few seconds, Mike's hand slid back down to Vic's jeans, unbuttoning the button and slowly unzipping the zipper.
"Mikey, no." Vic whispered and gently pushed him away. "I'm not ready."
"Sorry." Mike said before pecking Vic's lips and pulling himself off him.
"Sorry, Mikey. I just... I want to wait until a special time."
Mike nodded and cupped Vic's cheek. "We'll wait until you're good and ready. I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to. We do have forever, you know?"
Vic smiled. "Forever?"
Mike took Vic's hand. "I want us to be together forever."
"What are you saying?" Vic asked nervously with a huge smile.
Mike snickered before he stood up from the bed. Vic moved down to the end of the bed and smiled as Mike got down on one knee and took Vic's hand. He pulled out a small ring from his pocket.
"I know this is a super crappy proposal. I've been saving this ring for a special time. And I know we haven't really been together that long, but we've know each other our whole lives, you know? But... anyway... Victor Vincent Fuentes, will you marry me?" Mike asked. Vic grinned and nodded.
"Yes, Mikey. Yes!"
Mike's smile was huge before he pressed his lips against Vic's. Both boys smiled into the kiss.
"We should go out." Mike said.
Vic grinned. "Can we go out for ice cream?"
Mike chuckled and nodded. "Sure. We'll go out for ice cream."
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"I like ice cream." Vic said happily before taking another lick. Mike chuckled at him and finished off the rest of his.
"You're already done?" Vic asked.
Mike nodded. "You're just a slow eater."
Vic pouted. "Kiss me."
Mike leaned over, connecting their lips together gently. Vic cupped Mike's cheek with one hand, and held onto the ice cream cone with the other.
"We better be getting back. It's almost time for bed." Mike said, starting up the car. During the drive back, Vic finally finished off his ice cream cone. Mike carried Vic back into their room and took him into the bathroom.
"You shower, okay?" Mike said. Vic nodded and stood on tippy-toes, kissing his brother softly.
Mike left the room, leaving Vic to shower. He sat on the bed, just looking at the wall. A smile appeared on his lips. He's felt like the luckiest guy on the Earth at the time. Vic is everything he wants and everything he needs.
"Mike, I need some pajamas, I forgot to get them." Vic yelled from the bathroom, interrupting Mike's thoughts.
Mike jumped up from the bed, and gathered some clothes for Vic. He knocked on the door and covered his eyes before opening the door and handing the clothes to Vic.
Mike took a quick peek at Vic, seeing he had a towel around his waist as he fixed the pair of boxers that was inside out.
"No peeking, Mikey." Vic said, catching his brother. Mike snickered before he stopped and left the room, leaving Vic to dress.
After Vic got finished, Mike showered and then the two of them laid in bed, just telling each other how lucky they are to have each other. Vic laid snuggled into Mike's chest and Mike's arm was around him.
"I'm in love with you, Mike. Madly in love." Vic whispered, his voice sounding sleepy.
Mike smiled and soothingly ran his fingers through Vic's soft, brown hair.
"I'm in love with you too." Mike whispered gently.
"I love you so much." Vic whispered before he fell asleep, lightly snoring. Mike smiled at his adorableness.
"I love you too my beautiful."
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You're Not Alone, I'm Here (Mictor Fuencest)
FanfictionVic and Mike have a father who is always yelling at Mike and abusing Vic. Both boys have always been there for each other and realize maybe they should be more than just brothers.