Just Stepbrothers (MB) (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter 14 Took me longer than a week to write this chapter, I get so distracted.

Jacob -

Okay I know I seem pretty fucked up but, I almost told him I liked him. I didn't even notice me even starting to like him. He'll find his way home like he did last time. I drove up to captain cliff.

My real dad always used to take me there when I was younger. We would let our feet hang from the cliff and watch the view. Of course, he would hold me the whole time, didn't want me to fall. But ever since he left me and my mom, I never came back, until now.

I parked my car, stepping out onto the brown hard rock ground. I sauntered over to the edge of the cliff. I looked down knowing it would fright the shit outta me.

Kneeling down, sitting on one leg while the other hung off the cliff. The gust of wind blew through my fro. Sighing I looked at the beautiful view, a little town was below the cliff.

Fine-looking grass and flowers were planted. This place changed so much over the years. I need someone's opinion on this whole situation. Maybe I should talk to my councilor ugh I don't know what to do. I want ray but then I don't.

"You're not planning on jumping off the cliff are you?" An unfamiliar voice asked.

I looked up at the guy. I whipped my teary eyes. The guy was tall and had a beer gut. He was wearing an apron, holding a pitcher of a bubbly liquid. He probably works at the bar not too far from here.

"You still haven't answered my question." I clear my throat, "no, I'm not planning on jumping, just came here to think."

He walked closer to me, "come with me, ill help you sort out your problems."

He extended his short hairy arm out to me offering to help me up. I know I shouldn't be talking with strangers and following them places but I really need to talk to someone other than Ray.

Ray.

My soon to be stepbrother, making me feel all sorts of ways.

"Are you going to take my hand?" I softly placed my hand in his, he gripped it pulling me up.

"Follow me."

"W-where you taking me?" I stuttered just a little bit. He chuckled and looked at me. "I'm not going to hurt you or anything, you seem troubled, I want to help."

"Oh."

Was the only thing that came out. Does he honestly think imma pour out my feelings about my stepbrother to a stranger? Oh no.

He opened the door to the bar letting me walk in first. All eyes where on me, the loud dizziness music stops playing. All the men in black with spikes on their leather jacket, popping their knuckles.

I gulped down the knot in my throat, I began to shake as some of the guys step in front of me.

"You lost? You little dust sweeper." The big muscular guy wedged his toothpick in between his nasty yellow chipped teeth. I could smell the heavy alcohol on his breath.

"Now, now tiny, he's with me." The mysterious guy said. "Tiny? he isn't tiny." I whispered lowly to the bartender. He snickered and pointed to the cushion seat.

"Want something to drink?" This is a bar it's not like he's selling chocolate milk.

I shook my head, I'm not trying to get drunk. But his stubborn self, pours a glass of whatever was in his pitcher and brought it over to me.

He slides in the cushion seat across from me and places his hands on the red colored square table.

"It's just one drink, and it will calm your nerves so it will be easier for you to talk about what your feeling."

I picked up the glass swirling the drink inside around, then took a little sip. "Haha, you'll get used to it."

"One drink, that's it!" He had a smug look in his eye and nodded.

"Whoa, bartender hit me with another one." I moved my head with the beat of the music. Pointing at him. "Haha, you got it, Jake." He poured another full glass of my new favorite alcohol.

I was currently on top of a table that grinding in the air and in people's faces. Yeah, get tee-bagged, laughing like a hyena.

I felt vibrations in my pocket, it felt good, I hope whatever it is doesn't stop. Jim the bartender handed me the drink. The crowd was all screaming, jumping cheering me on. I chugged the glass. The bubbly liquid sizzled down my thirsty throat.

"Wow." I leaned back taking in the strong beverage, I threw the glass at the wall of the bar throwing my hands up in the air, rocking my head back and forth.

"This is the greatest day of my life!" I shouted multiple times.

"Aye, aye woohoo!" The crowd went. I shook my head, my Afro hitting me in the face every time.

"Jacob! Jacob! Jacob!" The crowd screamed. I smiled continuing to dance. I feel like I'm on top of the world. "Haha, Jake come down here."

Jim grabbed my hand helping me sit down on the comfy seat. I swayed back and forth as he began to speak.

"So what's up with you and Ray? Are you going to confess your feelings?"

"Hahaha, no look here."

burp

"I'm going to go home." I pointed my finger at Jim.

"And I'm going into our room and fuck the shit outta him!" I made gestures with my fingers, giving him an example.

"Haha, so I'm guessing you decided to be gay."

"Dude, I like dudes, I'm certain, I'm going to seduce him all night long and I don't care who watches." I'm going to pop his back cherry! "Go get your Ray." And that's exactly what I am going to do.

I ran to my car going through my pocket finding my keys. I started my car up driving as fast as I can to my house. My vision went blurry, I sped throw the streets. I have so much confidence right now. Nothing is going to stop me from getting to my Ray.

I don't know how I made it home, I just know I did. Still drunk as ever. It was around twelve o' clock. I opened the house door quietly. Suprisenly no one was up waiting for me.

The whole house was pitch dark. I stumble into things on the way to my bedroom. I busted throw the door, ray jumped back and stared at my limping self as I walk towards him. Aww, my little Ray waited for me. Alright, let's get this over with.

Lets pray my wattpad doesnt fuck up this chapter like it did my others. Comment and vote, do you think Jake is doing the right thing? or is he too drunk?