Family secrets

Chapter 25: Guest.

" WILLIAM!" His name was suddenly yelled out, making them both jump.

Despite his reflexes to pull his boyfriend closer, William acted first, pushing away from Victor. the sudden distance bringing the older eyes, who, like William's, had found the doors, back to himself. 

He stared, surprised, but not confused.

Victor had never taught about it, what with all that had been going on, but William was an overprotected, goody-two-shoes son of a rich family. Even forgetting whether they were accepting/ supportive/indifferent or even aware of his sexuality. It would shock anyone to walk in on him all hugged up with a strange, unkempt man in motor oil-stained garage overalls.

He knew William didn't mean anything by it, and that it didn't mean he loved him any less or was embarrassed by him. He also knew that just about any other response that wasn't understanding was most likely an emotional one, and that he should probably get those out of the way before doing or saying anything. But ever since they had broken up all of his responses had been emotional, that includes tonight, and it especially didn't help that they just made up.

Victor nonchalantly walked towards the door, his expression not giving way to the wave of unstable feelings that was washing over him at that moment. The movement caught Williams's attention seconds before Victor reached for the handle.

"W-what are you_" the familiar click of the lock mechanism being released silenced him.  He froze in disbelief.  Victor pulls the doors open and steps out of the room as if it were his own.

Samuel was attending classes at a university that required quite a long travel to attend. right now, he should be studying at his desk, in a dorm, he shared with a housemate he's fond of. Despite this, there he stood, staring at Victor with the same shocked confusion, his younger brother held as he stared at him.

" S...Samuel?!"

Despite William's whispering tone, Victor caught it and could put a name to the face, or a face to the name rather, with how much the 18-year-old spoke of him. He couldn't say the same for the man before him though.

Samuel looked a lot like Will and nothing like him all at once. His skin was slightly dark, probably due to the sun. His eyes, though the same shade of brown was sharper, harder, more stable. And He was big, in both built as well as height surpassing Victor's own 5 foot7 by an inch or two, making it so that he had to raise his eyes to make contact.

Samuel went from shocked to worried. He quickly glanced to the side, the mechanic assumed to look for his younger brother, finding him safe, he skipped the feeling of relief and met Victor's face with a heated glare!

What the fuck was this fucking mechanic doing in his little brother's room?!

That was probably what he was thinking, Victor thought, and he would be more or less correct. Samuel would have been thinking this way if he had still possessed the ability to think. He ceased him by the collar, pulling him up the remaining inches to where he nearly stood on the tips of his toes. The veins in his arms and neck pushed violently as he gripped the fabric tight enough to strangle a man, nearly strangling Victor! If not for his instincts to reach up and pry his assailant's arms apart just enough to breathe. 

" good... evening," Victor said in a foolish attempt of a greeting. That of course only pissed Samuel off that much more!

"Victor!" William called out.

Everything happened so fast that the teen didn't know how to react. His feet were fixed in place, having still been experiencing the shock or the entire ordeal! Neither of them was supposed to be here, yet here they were at each other's throats!