Another new day or rather, hour, to start updating my story... I don't know why but writing this story eases me so nicely. It's really, really good. Do you guys feel the same way when you write?
Here's Chapter 6 and it continues from of course, where I left it in Chapter 5 which had an (almost) cliffhanger... So, if u guys are reading this, please tell me how you liked the cliffhanger because I'm not good in writing one. And please VOTE and COMMENT my story...
Ray's Pov
"You're not Ash." It was the confusion on his face, his furrowed eyebrows and a cute little pout that cracked me up, that would have cracked me up but I was fucking wet and it was cold.
"Clearly," I snapped, wiping the water off my face to no avail. I narrowed my eyes at him, sizing him up. "Who the hell are you?"
He poked a finger in my chest, defensive. "I should be asking you that."
"Aze, what are you doing here?" I heard Ash ask. I snapped the offending finger away and turned to look at Ash hobbling towards us, a crooked smile on his face. "What about-"
"Ash!" The guy screamed, pouncing on Ash and I immediately charged forward, grabbing him by the arms and saving Ash from any other unnecessary pain. Aze flailed, trying to get me to loosen my grip but I held strong. He rounded up on me, eyes furious. "Dude, what the hell!"
"Ray, it's okay. He's my brother!" Ash said and I quickly let Aze go in surprise.
"He's your brother?"
"Clearly," Aze mocked with an irritating smirk. I paused to look at him. He was definitely younger than me but had a few inches on Ash. His dark hair and bright green eyes resembled Ash's but he was much more tanned, much more muscled than his older brother. He looked exactly like the kind of younger brother I wouldn't want to have.
"So, can I get a hug already?" Aze asked, his gaze warm as he looked at Ash.
"No," I said.
"Of course," Ash said adoringly, at the same moment.
Aze glared at me, huffing. "What's his problem?" He stepped towards, taking a closer look, eyes squinting. "Who the heck is he anyway? I'm pretty sure this arsehole isn't your boyfriend."
Ash's cheeks flared red. "He's just living with me for a short while."
"Oh, thank goodness, wouldn't want this ass as my brother-in-law."
"A-Aze!"
Aze chuckled at his brother's embarrassment and I was quite enjoying it too though I felt stung by the immediate rejection.
"Okay, everything else aside, are you going to explain to me why you're bleeding?"
Ash froze. "I-It's nothing."
"It's definitely not nothing."
"I tripped."
"Please, please, let's be a little creative, Ash. You tripped?"
"I can trip."
"Who was it? Was it Kyle?" Ash looked away, not meeting his eyes. "I'm right, aren't I? I'm going to kill him."
"I'm okay. I'm fine!" Ash said, distressed. "I don't want any trouble."
"You say the same thing every single time!"
I felt uncomfortable, suddenly caught between two brothers fighting and I couldn't lift a finger to stop it because Aze was right. I was a fucking coward.
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Handcuffed To A Gay Guy
Teen Fiction"It's the fire. It doesn't burn me." Ray Ashton is seventeen, gay and a ragged survivor on the streets. Kicked out by his father and drastically shocked by the death of his mother, Ray lives each day of his life in the clutches of cold and dreadful...
