Ian's POV
We got home and I silently laid on the couch. I sniffed and closed my eyes and that's when the dream began.
Anthony's POV
I ran upstairs and jumped on my bed and flipped on the tv. I laid back and smirked.
~~ Neeeexxxttt morning ☺️~~
Ian's POV
I jerked up and blushed madly. Th-That might've been the best dream I've ever had. I slipped off of the couch and got some toast. (I honestly don't like toast XD don judge me)
I ate it quickly and ran upstairs and opened Anthony's door. I saw him sleeping soundly but his tv was still on. So I flipped it off and shook him gently.
He jerked up, slapped my cheek and yawned. He looked at me and tried to hold in a laugh. " S-Sorry bro * laugh * didn't see ya there... * laugh *. " I blushed and walked out.
Why does a douche like him have to be so sexy. I shook my head and walked to the bathroom and slipped on some eyeliner quickly. It looked bad but I didn't care. That's just how I like it.
I yawned quietly and ran my fingers though my hair. I looked at the time. 6:45. Well I have time.
I sat on the couch and criss cross apple sauced. I yawned louder and heard footsteps coming down and a smaller yawn following them.
I looked over and saw Anthony only in his boxers. I blushed dark and snapped my head back to the tv.
I bit my lip hard and looked back. He looked at me and smirked. " Why so red? Loser. " I blushed darker and hugged my knees and turned back to the tv.
I closed my eyes and barely whispered. " I know. "
Anthony's POV
I smirked and poured the cereal. I walked over next to Ian and sat down while eating my cereal. " So ready for school? Looser. "
He looked at me and shook his head slowly. I rolled my eyes and looked at the tv. " I don't wanna watch this. " I said angrily.
He handed me the remote slowly and slowly got up and went outside. I chuckled and turned on a movie.
Ian's POV
I sat on the porch and looked around feeling the cool breeze in my hair. I smiled gently and walked down the steps slowly.
I stopped at the bottom and yawned again. Why do I keep yawning? I'm not even tired!
I sighed and looked down the street through my glossy eyes.
I saw a group of boys looking at me and walking this way. I look at them quickly and run back inside. " A-Anthony? " I ask. " What is it loser. " He said. " Th-There's a group of boys coming over here. I saw them! " I said nervously.
He snapped towards me and ran over to me and pushed me upstairs. " Stay up there! Do not come down until they are gone ok? " He said serious. " O-Okay. "
I walked slowly upstairs and sat on his bed and slowly looked around. Wait what about school? Oh come on!
Anthony's POV
I groan and walk outside. I look over and see the 'gang' Ian was talking about. I smirk and yell " Hey guys! "
My best friend looks at me and smirks. " Whose the kid? " He said while smirking. " Who? " I asked. " That kid. The one with the stupid bowl hair. " He said annoyed.
I looked at him and leaned on the wall. " What bowl haired loser are YOU talking about? " I said.
He looked at me and sighed. " Let me be more specific. Where is the bowl haired, blue eyed, pointy nosed, short, innocent, kid. " He raised an eyebrow and looked at me.
I smirked and looked into his eyes. " Why. "

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StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~
FanfictionAnthony lives with his dad and Ian lives with his mom. Ian is emo, gay and pretty much doesn't know why he's still living. Anthony on the other hand is captain of the football team at the school Ian transfers to and Anthony is straight as a line, he...