Anthony's POV
Okay. I'm guessing we're not going to school? Guess not.
I walked up the stairs and walked into my room, expecting to see Ian but he was not there.
I looked around and scratched my head. "Ian? Where are you?" I yelled slightly. I looked at my dads room and walked over to it slowly.
I slowly opened the door and peeked my head inside and whispered softly. "Ian?"
I walked over to the small lump on the bed and poked it gently. I heard him mumble softly and hug his knees tighter.
I frowned slightly and shook him gently. "I-Ian?" I whispered. He whined quietly and slowly unfurled from his ball of cuteness.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me for a small minute and sighed. "What Anthony..." He softly said.
I ran my fingers through his hair slowly and he closed his eyes slowly. I smiled gently and took my hand away slowly and saw him gently open his eyes and look down.
I sighed and smiled softer. "Are you okay? You were kinda.... not you earlier." I whispered. He looked up at me and frowned.
"I'm fine Anthony.. just tired." He said. I shook my head and pet his hair gently. I sat on the bed and looked down.
"Could I lay in here with you?" I asked. He looked up at me and looked back down. "Sure... I guess" He softly said.
I smiled and laid down next him and wrapped my arms around him. He nuzzled into my chest and closed his eyes.
Ian's POV
I blushed slightly and bit my lip. "I... I love you..." I whispered very quietly. I felt him slightly shiver and stop slowly.
He sighed and tightened his grip around me. "I like you too Ian.." He said softly.
I sighed and moved closer to him to get wrapped in his warmth. Like, I can deal with like for right now, I guess.
I don't understand how.... he can be so douchey. Yeah, he can be caring an stuff but he is never... loving.
I still can't get the drunk make out session out of my head. Of course he doesn't remember.
Maybe I could.... remind him.... he's gonna fucking kill me. But, it's worth a try. I slowly looked up at him and saw his eyes closed.
Oh.... I guess he is sleeping... great. Now it has to wait till tomorrow and I have to build my courage back up.
I looked back down and nuzzled closer unto his chest and closed my eyes slowly. I whispered one thing before I was left into the darkness of sleep.
"I love you Anthony..."
Anthony's POV
Okay, I wasn't sleeping. I was about to though! But just before I did I heard Ian whisper that one tiny sentence.
I wanted to say I love you too but... I couldn't. I just couldn't. You wouldn't understand, I have a reputation to keep.
I'm not gonna lose all of my awesome popularity because of some boy that I may or may not like. He is not going to make me some gay loser that hangs out with him everyday.
I'm gonna stay popular and be popular for the rest of my school years. Ian is just a nobody who can go get bullied for all I care.
I do not care at all. I mean... come on... of course I'm not going to help my.. brother when he's hurting or.. when he's sad...
Okay shut up Anthony your getting stupid. Just go to sleep dumb ass. I need to go to sleep.. my eyes hurt and I'm thinking too much about this.
I looked down at Ian and sighed. He was sleeping so peacefully... I love holding him so much... he's beautiful... in every kind of way...
Listen, I know I said he's an ugly piece of shit but.... he's actually... kinda beautiful...
Don't you dare call me gay or I will... umm... touch Ian's ass. Yeah! C-Call me gay and I'll do it!
Okay stop talking to yourself Anthony your going crazy. Just.... uh... go to sleep and clear your mind. Just fall asleep... damn it Ian.

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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...