But I Love Him (Fuencest)

Chapter 4

"I would like to go and say goodbye to my Mikey before I leave." Vic said with his arms crossed. His mother sighed, but nodded.

Vic ran up the stairs and straight into Mike's room. As soon as he walked in, Mike jumped up from his bed and connected their lips. They both cupped each other's cheek as their lips moved in sync. Once they pulled away, Vic nuzzled his brother's nose softly.

"I don't want you to leave." Mike whispered sadly.

"I don't want to leave either, Mikey. But at least it's only a month. And as soon as I get back we're going to be together again." Vic promised and locked his finger with Mike's.

"I'm going to miss you so much." Mike said with a sigh. Vic pecked his lips and nodded.

"I'm going to miss you too, Mikey. I'm going to miss you so so so so much. I'm going to think of you every second of the day."

"Vic, it's time to go!" He heard his mother yell from downstairs. Vic sighed and wrapped his arms tightly around Mike's waist.

"I love you, Mikey. I'll see you next month." Vic whispered. Mike placed a kiss on his head.

"I love you too. I'm gonna miss my Viccy-Poo."

"And I'm gonna miss my Mikey-Poo." Vic said with a pout. He gave Mike one last tender kiss before he had to go.

He threw his things into the back of the car before he hopped in the front with his aunt. She started up the car and pulled out of the driveway before she spoke.

"So, listen. I have a plan for you to come back early to see Mike." She said with a smile.

"And how's that?" Vic asked.

"Well, you stay with me for about a week, then we call your mom and tell her you found someone else. I know someone who we can pretend is your boyfriend. But you still secretly have a relationship with Mike, but you have to be more careful and not let her get suspicious. Understand?"

Vic smiled and clapped his hands. "I like this idea."

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"So, this is Jaime. He's going to pretend to be your boyfriend. You guys should get to know each other and make up a story of how you met, just incase your mom ask questions." Vic's aunt said.

Vic looked the boy with spiky hair up and down. No way did he look better than Mike, Vic thought.

"Hmm... I guess it'll work." Vic said with a shrug. "Anything to get back to my Mikey."

"Alright." Jaime said as he took a seat beside Vic. "So, how's this gonna work?"

Vic cleared his throat. "I have an idea. Since my aunt is a drunk, let's say she took me to a bar, and you were pole dancing, and I called you hot and it started from there."

Jaime raised his eyebrows. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"It's not?" Vic asked with a frown. Jaime shook his head.

"Okay, then we'll say I met you in the library then." Vic said with a shrug.

Jaime nodded. "Okay."

"Good. Well, not to be mean, but I don't really want to talk to you, so I'm going to my room to think about my babe." Vic said before he marched up the stairs.

"Only six more days." Vic whispered.