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Bruce's fingers twitched at the touch of soft blonde curls. He wasn't really sure how he ended up in his bed with a shirtless Vance hovering over him. I mean, he couldn't think of anything right now because he was too busy staring at Vance's torso that was on display. His muscles were large, and his abs were extremely toned.

"Like what you see, Yamada?" Vance teased with a wide grin plastered on his face.

"God yes." Bruce exhaled at the sight before him.

"You're not too bad yourself." Vance compliments. His eyes seemed to scan up and down Bruce's body a lot. It made Bruce a little anxious. He had a good build from playing baseball his whole life, but he was nowhere as fit as Vance.

"Thanks." He says with a quiet tone.

In an instant, Vance had Bruce's hands pinned above his head in a tight hold that he couldn't break from.
Bruce felt pretty vulnerable to Vance, but he didn't say anything.

"Have you done anything like this before?"

"No." Bruce answered truthfully. He never had the time or actually wanted to do stuff like this with anyone.

"That's fine." Vance moved closer and began to whisper. "I'll be gentle." His words sent a shiver all over Bruce's body. "Do you want me to do this?" Bruce nods. "I need to hear you say it."

"Yes. Please. I want this." He said desperately for Vance.

Vance began to leave small wet kisses all over Bruce's soft skin. With the one hand that was free, he started rubbing Bruce's back with his nails, slightly digging in. His hand started moving down and...

Bruce's body jolts up to the sound of his alarm as he realises that it was all just a silly dream. It was confusing as it felt so real. But it couldn't be real because Bruce didn't like Vance like that. He wasn't gay. But he wasn't against people being gay. He was a strong believer that people should just love who they want. But still. That wasn't him.

He groans before getting out of bed and going downstairs. He gets greeted by Kenji and Amy sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"Morning sleepyhead." Kenji laughs. He points to the plate of toast and glass of orange juice that he had made for Bruce. Kenji was in charge of the house at the moment as their parents flew to Japan to help their sick grandma. All of the kids didn't know when they would be back, but for now, kenji would handle everything.

"Thanks." Bruce yawns. He sits down and begins to eat.

"Bruce. Are you still going to Vance's gig thing tonight?" Kenji brings up randomly.

"Uh yeah. Why?"

"Can you tell him I'm throwing a party next Friday and he should come. Also, you're not allowed to be there." Kenji informed.

"What? Why can't I come? It's in my home!" Bruce argued. His mouth open in shock.

"Because Bruce, you're kind of a loser who has no friends." Kenji put it simply.

"What?! I have friends." He scoffs. He couldn't believe his own brother would not invite him to a party.

"That Blake kid doesn't count."

"Please, kenj." Bruce pleaded. It would be fun to do something for once. To actually have a social life.

"Fine. But don't be too noticeable." Kenji gives in.

(Time skip)

Bruce started approaching the bar. He had walked past it multiple times before, but he never actually got to go inside. Next to the abandoned train tracks, it was a little creepy.

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