Brotherly Love

Five

My mum is spending more time with Adrian so he doesn't lash out at me. Martyn moved back in to help Phil take care of me. "Dan? Are you sleeping?" I shake my head. "Phil wants to know if you want tea." I sigh. "I guess." I mumble and he nods. "Alright. Get up then." He leaves to probably tell Phil to make me tea. I get up and trudge to the kitchen. Phil glances at me, "Dan come here." I obey, nervous. What does he possibly want?

He puts down the knife from cutting fruit and sighs. "Baby, there's something wrong. You're acting really strange- what happened?" I shrug. "Nothing I guess. I didn't realize I was changing." Phil tilts his head and I sigh. "You know I didn't mean it that way. I love you- you know that." I murmur and hug him. "I know- I love you too." He pulls back and pecks my lips. "PDA!" Martyn shouts playfully, throwing a plastic spoon at us. "Martyn, get out." Phil laughs and he chuckles.

I wrap my arms around Phil's waist and close my eyes. He's so comforting- I feel safe with him. He kisses the top of my head, rubbing my back.

•-•

I grin as he trashes around on the bed. "D-Dan stop!" He cries through laughter. I tickle his stomach, smirking. "Call for mercy." I order. "Mercy! Mercy!" He cries loudly and I laugh, letting go. "I hate you sometimes." He says and kisses me gently. I kiss back, creeping a hand under his shirt. He squeals- "Don't you dare." I raise my hands and hop off the bed. Phil comes over and kisses up my neck. "Phil stop. Adrian is home." He clutched my hips. "So what? He should be asleep." He bites on my sensitive skin and I throw my head back, moaning.

He lets his hands run up my shirt and I pant. "Phil!" I cry and tangle my fingers in his hair. He nibbles on my ear, rubbing my hips. "That's my boy." He whispers and takes my jumper off. I whip around to face him and he pushes me into the dresser, careful of hurting my back. I deepen the kiss and whip off his shirt. His teeth tug on my lip and I moan softly. The door creaks and Phil pulls back. "Phil?" Adrian croaks. "Can I talk to Dan?" Phil is gripping the dresser. "It's not the time." I sigh. "please." I give Phil a look. "fine but I'm not leaving."

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"Dan, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being so rude- I shouldn't have treated you that way." He starts, "You and Phil seem to really love each other and care for one another." Phil intertwines our fingers and kisses my cheek in response to that. I blush lightly and smile. "You're my brothers and were always there for me- I wasn't here for you which makes me feel awful." Phil leans over, "Anything else?" His voice is soft.

Adrian shakes his head.

-•-

So yeah it got better.

Martyn is coming home more often, mum and dad see us more often, Adrian is finally accepting us, as for Phil and I- well let's leave it at we need to find better places to make out.