Life Before Tyler Bennington

Chapter 12

Mike

I woke up the next morning to my boyfriend groaning in his sleep.

"Mike." he moaned quietly. I laughed and rubbed my hand up his chest, making him jump awake.

"It wasn't me! I did nothing wrong, Dad!" he shouted as he opened his teary eyes.

"Chaz. You are ok, your dad's not here." he listened to me talk before jumping in my arms.

"Mikey, I'm sorry." he whimpered. I chuckled and kissed his head.

"I forgive you, babe. Do you want breakfast?" he nodded and we went to the kitchen.

My brother was sitting on the couch, he was watching Saturday morning cartoons.

"Well, isn't it my older fag of a brother?" Jason chuckled.

"Y'know, sometimes I wish that Mom left you at that school. You are such a brat." I told him.

"Well. You would have loved it because of all the guys. Do you want me to tell Mom and Dad about your little boyfriend?" I shook my head.

"Just don't tell her please," I begged.

"Don't worry, you're my brother, I won't tell." there was a knock on the door, and my aunt came in.

"Mike, Jason!" she hugged us.

"Aunt Lacie, it is so good to see you." I smiled at her.

"It's good to see you too. I'll be taking your brother so you won't have to deal with him."

"Ok. See ya, Jason." I ruffled his hair. He walked out the door with my aunt.

"Thank God. He's gone." I sighed. Chester put his arm around me.

"Babe, I'm hungry," he whined.

"Why do you have to whine, Chaz?"

"Because I'm me." he kissed my cheek. I rolled my eyes and started to make breakfast.