But I Love Him (Fuencest)

Chapter 3

"Where is my Viccy-Poo?" Mike asked in a singing tone, looking for his adorable boyfriend who hid in the closet, giggling. Mike stood in front of the door, listening to Vic giggle a moment before he opened the door.

"You found me!" Vic said cheerfully. Mike chuckled and stepped inside the closet, closing the door behind him. Vic jumped up on him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and his legs around his waist.

"Kiss me." Vic whispered. Mike smiled and pressed his lips against Vic's, kissing him sweetly.

"Mmm. I have the best boyfriend ever." Vic whispered. Before Mike could reply, Vic cupped both his cheeks and kissed him deeply.

"Let's get out of here, there's no room." Vic whined. Mike opened the door and carried Vic to the bed, where he softly laid him down, hovering over top him, kissing his lips innocently and softly.

"You're beautiful, Vic." Mike said against his lips as he cupped his cheek. Vic smiled, blushed, and kissed Mike harder. The two of them didn't even realize their parents had opened the door until their mother screamed.

"Michael, what is going on?" She yelled. Mike and Vic quickly pulled away.

"Um, n-"

"Oh my god." Their mother said as she covered her mouth. Vic looked at Mike with fear. He knew something bad was going to happen.

"I'm scared." He whispered. Mike nodded in agreement.

"What the hell do you boys think you're doing?!" Their father yelled. He grabbed Mike by the waist, pulling him away, but Vic held tighter onto him.

"No! Don't take him away from me!" Vic yelled as tears streamed down his face. Their mother grabbed Vic, pulling him away from Mike.

"No, please! Mikey!" Vic sobbed, trying to pull away from his mother. Their father took Mike into the guest room, which was right beside their bedroom, and locked him in.

"No!" Vic sobbed. "Don't separate us!"

"Yes, we are. Neither of you are allowed out of your rooms, or else." Their mother yelled, wiping her eyes that were filled with tears.

"No, please! Don't-"

"Not another word, Vic." Their father said calmly.

"I fucking hate you! Both of you!" He screamed at his parents before he pushed them out of the room, locking the door behind him. He slid down on the floor, pulled his knees to his chest, and sobbed.

Mike, who was in the room right beside of Vic's, sighed and punched the wall in anger. He knew he and Vic were going to get separated. One, because their parents hate gay. Two, because their parents hate incest.

"Oh, Mikey." Vic sighed, rubbing his fingers over the wall that separates him and his lover. "I can't let them take you away from me."

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"Vic, sweetheart, I'd like to talk to you." Mrs. Fuentes said as she came into the room. Vic sat on the bed, staring at the wall with his knees pulled to his chest. He ignored her.

"Vic-"

"Get out." He snapped. "I don't want to see you."

"Sweetheart," She said, sitting down on the bed beside him. "What you think you have with Mike, it's just a phase."

He glared at her, his eyes bloodshot from crying. "It isn't a phase." He whispered.

"But it is. And I think after you go to your aunts for a month, you'll feel a lot better and-"

"What? A month? No." Vic snapped. "I'm not going."

"Yes you are, Vic. I promise when you get back this little phase will be gone."

"It isn't a fucking phase." He snapped. "Stop saying that."

She sighed. "Okay, okay. I just want you to be happy and-"

"Yeah right... If you wanted me to be happy you'd let me and Mike be together! He's what makes me happy."

"He's your brother, Victor."

"But I love him." Vic whispered softly, running his fingertips over the cold wall. "Just get out. I don't want to see you." He said. She sighed before getting off the bed, leaving the room to talk with Mike.