Secret Admirer (Fuencest)

Chapter 10

"Mom just called and said for you to come home, Mikey, but I told her you were staying all night."

Mike yawned and pulled Vic closer to him, snuggling into Vic's warm chest.

"Ugh, I'm so tired." Mike whined. Vic kissed the top of his head and ran his fingers soothingly through Mike's hair.

"You're so warm." Mike mumbled. "And you smell good."

Vic smiled and squeezed his little brother tightly. "You're high, aren't you?"

"Nu-uh. Not today." Mike whispered and closed his eyes. Vic chuckled and held onto his little brother.

"Hey, Mike?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, Vic." Mike whispered. Vic leaned down, pressing his lips against his little brothers. They kissed slowly and passionately.

••••

"Vic." Mike whispered and poked Vic's nose. Vic's brown eyes peeled open and he looked over at Mike, smiling.

"Yeah?" Vic asked, his morning voice croaking.

"I think I should go home now." Mike whispered and looked down.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just need to go home." Mike whispered. Vic lifted his head up and kissed him softly, but Mike pushed him away.

"Mikey, tell me."

"I just feel bad."

"Why?"

Mike sighed. "I have a boyfriend."

"What?"

Mike bit into his bottom lip and shook his head. "I shouldn't be here right now. I shouldn't have spent Valentine's Day with you. We shouldn't have done that."

"Mike, what the fuck?" Vic yelled and frustratingly ran his fingers through his hair.

"Don't yell at me." Mike snapped. "You should've stopped me."

"I should've? How was I suppose to know you have a boyfriend?" Vic asked. Mike shrugged.

"I don't know. Just take me home, Vic. I don't want to talk about this right now."

"Seriously?" Vic asked angrily.

"Seriously." Mike whispered. Vic sighed and jumped out of bed, slipped on his jeans that were on the floor.

"I can't believe this." Vic mumbled. Mike sighed and nervously bit his finger nail.

"Well, come on." Vic said. Mike hopped out of bed and slipped on his jeans and shirt before following Vic out the door.

The whole ride was silent was silent. Mike was too afraid to speak, because he didn't want to get yelled at again. But eventually, Vic stopped the car.

"Goodbye." Mike whispered, opening the door, but Vic stopped him.

"Wait." He sighed. "I'm sorry for yelling at you."

Mike nodded. "It's okay. I'm sorry, too." Then he softly kissed Vic's cheek and then got out of the car, rushing inside.