Chapter 4

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The argument had been going for 10 minutes and Bro's headache was getting worse.

"Just stop, David." He looked down at him.

"Darren, I didn't mean that I didn't mean it. I did mean it. Unless you don't want me to mean it. Then I didn't mean it." Alpha spoke as he rambled on. He continued rambling, tears streaming down his face.

Bro hated seeing him hurt. He hated seeing tears streaming down the younger brothers face. This was wrong. So terribly wrong. But he's never felt this kind of love before. He watched as David cries and begs for Bro to understand.

"David," he said cupping his cheek. "I know."

"I'm so sorry, Darren. I understand if you never wanna talk to me again. I just-" he was silenced when Bro moved his forehead against Davids. Their lips were so close, he could feel Bros breath.

"It's okay. I promise." He smiled. His thumb rubbed lightly against Alpha's cheek. Should they be so close? Should he kiss him? No it's wrong. Totally utterly wrong. No. He can't. He won't. Bro pulled back. "Maybe you should get some sleep."

Alpha looked up at Bro. "Possibly." He smiled.

"Or we could watch a movie?" Alpha tried to convince him.

After a few minutes he finally agreed and settled on the couch. Another twenty minutes of fighting over what movie to watch, they decided an eighties movie was the best way to go. As always. By the end of the movie, alpha rested in Bro's lap, his head setting on the olders shoulder and lightly snored. Bro smiles softly, petting his hair and take a look down at his resting body. His eyes closed, face rested. He'd forever wanted this. Since high school.

He held him closer, never wanting to let him go. "I love you too, David. So much."

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