Ian's POV
I slowly walked passed Anthony and walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
I felt small tears falling down my cheeks. Then more and more came and soon I was sobbing loudly.
I didn't mean to... it just... happen! It was an instinct. I couldn't keep it from happening.
Sure I could get bullied and get called names by them, but this really hurt me because it was from someone I loved and from my brother.
I didn't do many.. trust me. Just enough to keep me... numb temporarily. Sometimes... I like to show my emotions it makes me lift some weight off of my shoulders.
Right now, I needed to shed my emotions. They were flowing out of me like a river. I was pouring my heart out.
I covered my face and wiped my eyes. I'm not going to school. I'll go tomorrow but right now, I'm not going.
Anthony's POV
Did I miss something? Sure Ian, doesn't yell much but the tone of his voice said something was up.
I walked downstairs and saw Ian on the couch, covering his face. He was wearing a long sleeve sweatshirt and long skinny jeans... oh if he would stand up I could see that luscious ass.
I shook the thoughts out of my head and walked over to him. I tapped him on the shoulder and saw him jump and slightly look at me.
He shook his head and turned away from me. I furrowed my eyebrows and tapped him on the shoulder again, to only not get a response or a movement.
I squinted and tapped him harder in the shoulder. He turned towards me hesitantly and let out a small mumble. "What." He said quietly.
What's with him? I pursed my lips and rolled my eyes. "Why the fuck did you take so long in the bathroom and why are you curled up on the couch like a little pussy."
He shook his head and I saw more tears forming in his eyes. Shit I'm making him cry. "Just leave me alone." He whispered.
He slowly stood up and tried to walk away. I was not letting him escape this conversation.
I ran over to him and gripped his wrist. He yelled in pain and yanked his arm away from me. He looked over at me, with glossy eyes. "Just leave me alone!" He yelled before running upstairs.
Wow, the weakling finally fought back. Whatever he's still a weak loser.
Ian's POV
I gently touched my wrist and felt tons of stings go up my arm. I winced slightly and reached my wrist under the sink and slowly turned on the water.
I winced softly, feeling the water beat down onto my wrist. I turned it off and grabbed a small bandage from the first aid kit in the closet and wrapped it around my wrist.
I closed my eyes tightly and completely wrapped it. I sighed and wiped the leftover tears that were on my cheeks.
I walked out and walked into my mom and Dan's room. I sat on the bed and laid down and curled in a ball.
I haven't done it for years... this was the first time I have, in a long time.

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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...