MONDAY, NOVEMBER 21ST, 2016-- 6:10 AM
"Dammit, Tyler! What the fuck!" Shouted Percy, Tyler's sister's boyfriend, who was a year older than him, but three years older than his sister. Tyler had had the biggest crush on him for four years, and his sister had been with him for eight months now. "That's it, you idiot! What the fuck!"
It was a particularly odd situation. Tyler was in college, at the age of 17. Percy was almost 19. And Tyler's little sisters . . . Tiffany, Percy's girlfriend, was only 15. She was in 10th grade. It wasn't right- Percy was almost done with college. But, Percy had known for a long time that Tyler liked him. They'd always been in the same grade. His twelve year old sister was Thalia. And his 9 year old sister was Tatiana. The situation here, though, was weird.
"Why again!" Percy continued. Tyler had been in the shower, and hadn't done laundry. Plus, the boys shared a dorm. So Tyler was left without a towel. "Fine!"
Percy didn't even know Tyler was still in the shower until he'd been in his boxer briefs about to get in. He grabbed a towel from the closet and, annoyed, opened the door to the bathroom. Percy really wasn't open about it, even though Tyler was, but he knew he was bisexual. Nobody else did, though, and Tyler really wished he was. Tyler turned off the shower and grabbed the towel from Percy without opening the curtain. He wrapped the towel around himself and stepped out. Percy waited for Tyler to go out of the room before pulling off his briefs.
"Per-" Tyler said, the door wide open. He gulped loudly, his eyes widening. "I forgot my hairbrush," he hurriedly said, mentally committing suicide.
Percy froze. What just happened? It was suddenly cold, and Percy felt brave, like he didn't have to hide himself. Tyler didn't know what to do, he just stood there, trying to get himself to stop staring.
It wasn't working.
Percy knew it was wrong, what he was about to do. What about Tiffany? At the moment, he didn't care. He didn't know how to stop himself. He took a deep, shaky breath. Tyler bit his lip and stepped forward. Percy inhaled deeply, but he didn't exhale until their lips were connected. It wasn't right, they both knew it wasn't. Did they care? Not at the moment, no.
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These chapters will all be really short, and I'd like to apologize for that before hand. Also, there are most likely going to be many mistakes because I haven't edited any of this writing.
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