I'm hoping to have them have a form of surprising kissy kissy lovey lovey moment at this chapter or next one.
Enjoy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*dream*
"Clayton" I heard my name being called "what is it Logan?" I asked as I turned to see Logan in nothing but his boxers, what in heavens? But his body is heaven. "I can't take it any longer." Logan said stepping closer, making me move back. "Can't take what any longer?" I said, confusion setting in. "I can't wait any longer." He said and I stared at him.
"Can't wait any longer for what?" I asked he took his final step, now I'm against the wall. "I want and need you." My eyes widen. Since when did this happen? He never did like me, like that. "Since when?" I asked "since I don't know." He said putting his hands next to my head, blocking me.
My breath hitched at his closeness, this is all too much. I don't know if I'll be able to handle it. "Clayton I want you here and now." With that surprising statement he smashed his lips against mine. Somewhere in that kiss I kissed back.
We kissed with such passion, that I didn't think was possible. "Clayton." He said "Clayton!" It gotten louder, I was getting confused. "Clayton~!"
*end of dream*
I shot up "what!?" I said looking around trying to get my bearings. It was Logan in his boxers "you looked like you were having a nightmare." Oh sure it was it was such a terrible nightmare. "I was." I lied, but he seemed to fall for it.
Logan pov
"I was." He lied I knew he wasn't having a nightmare. How could you have a nightmare when your moaning out my name in a pleasing way? Yeah he wasn't have a nightmare, he was having a wet dream. About me.
I walked out its 2 in the morning that he woke me up. I don't have a problem with it. I sighed as I sat down on my bed. I wonder what that dream was about if it was so good. "Logan! Come down here! Clayton! You too!" I groaned and stepped out at the same time as Clayton. He looked down hiding a blush.
"Yes father." We both said and I subtly smirked. "I have won the case. I was gonna tell you yesterday, but y'all were a sleep." He said we smiled "good I'm glad!" Clayton exclaimed "they also got a new principal too. So there should be no more problems. All blacks are in with the whites." He said I glanced over to see Clayton smiling big. He is really happy.
"Now that your up, at this ungodly of an hour. How about breakfast?" Dad said "you? Cook? Since when?" I said chuckling. And Clayton giggled. That was an adorable giggle. What the hell? Dad cooked eggs "that's basically all I can cook and toast." He said
I watched as Clayton pulled his plate closer to him, so he won't make a mess. "Clay." I said and he looked up mouth full of eggs "hu-" he said but cut him self off, because his food was falling out his mouth. "Since we ain't going to school till tomorrow. Wanna hang with me?" I asked nervously, why I'm nervous is because the way I treated and acted around Clayton.
Clayton pov
"Sure why not." I said after I swallowed my food. He nodded and relaxed. "Follow me up to my room." He said and I nodded and put my plate away in the sink. Then I followed him up to his room. I sighed silently as I walked behind him. Why am I falling for someone I know I can't have? Someone who is brother may not be blood related but still.
"Clayton!" I jumped and looked and he was waiting at his open door "sorry." I said and walked in. He was fine as hell. "What ya wanna do?" He asked me as I sat down on his bed. "I don't know" I said
Logan pov
I sighed as I watched him think. "How about we play a game." He suggested "okay what game?" I asked curious. I took a sit next to him, and turned to face him. "A guessing game. I'll say a ghetto slang and you guess the meaning." He explained. "Sure." I said.
"First, word of the game. 411" he said "number to a emergency line?" I asked confused he chuckled "nope one more guess." He said amused "number." I said "well it is a number, but no. It means give me information on a person. Example; I need a 411 on Logan Bond." He said "oh." Was my reply.
"Jankity." He said "broken, unuseable, not worth a value." I said "very good." I smiled I did good. "Sharp." I looked at him "sharp, someone dressed to the nines. Perfect." I said "correct. Five-o." He said looking at me amused "cops." I said quickly I knew that one. This is fun. "Homie." That's easy, "friend, apprentice, someone you know." He clapped.
"Very good. Crusty." He rested his hand down on my pillow as he pushed himself up against the headboard. "Old." I said and he nodded and smiled. That's a cute smile. "Crew." I chuckled "group of friends, squad, people you hang with." I said and he nodded "last one. Hoochie." He said "tight fitted clothes on a woman." He nodded.
"You did a good job." He said giggling I smiled. This is a really good day.
Clayton POV
I sighed that game was fun, and hella amusing. I watched as he just aimlessly sat there. "What now?" I asked he shrugged "I don't know. I didn't think this all the way through" he chuckled sheepishly. I smiled as he looked around. He scooted closer to me, I blushed.
Why is he getting closer to me? He finally got close enough where our legs are touching. I was blushing madly. I was looking at my lap, as he pulled my face to his. He was debating hard you could see it. He didn't know rather to kiss me or not. I took it and kissed him. I've been wanting to kiss him since I came here.
"Shit." He said and I groaned should have know he was gonna regret it. "I can't believe we did this." He said quickly standing up. There's my cue. Leave now Clayton. I got up and walked out feeling stupid. I shut my door and locked it.
"God damn it," I mumbled "am I really that stupid?" I slipped out of my day clothes, and into some more of a comfortable pair of clothes. I could hear Logan's door shutting, and his footsteps down the stairs.
I should have not took the moment and kissed him. I should have known that it was gonna be a bad idea. I should have listen to my gut feeling, and pushed him away. Now he will probably hate me. Never wanna talk to me. To top it off I think I am falling more for him, after the kiss.
I slammed my head into my pillow as I groaned. "Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it." I said, sighing. This has to be the biggest mistake ever! I'm afraid he'll be an asshole again. He was just starting to be nice.
I let sleep take over me as the exhausted day settled in.
YOU ARE READING
Brother Lovin
RomansaStepbrother story bxb Clayton's mother was too much of a bad mother, she was the type to do drugs, and or leave for a months time, and leave the 17 year old alone. He got tired of it, and decided to look up his father, that he hasn't seen since he w...