Getting Down and Dirty

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(Jack's POV)

i sat next to Eliott and wrapped him in a hug awkwardly. he didn't respond, just pulled me off gently before standing up and gripping his hair.

"did i do that?" Eliott whispered, gesturing at Jullian's busted nose. said brother and i nodded and he groaned and walked out the room. "don't follow me" he muttered as Jullian took a step towards him.

"How'd you know?" Jullian asked me, glancing at me while dabbing at the blood pouring from his nose.

"i usually hear him in the morning, it's just a thing i've always done." i replied, shrugging. my mind shifted back to earlier events and i couldn't stop the subject popping up. "you left me alone" i muttered. Jullian sighed and sat on the bed.

"yeah, it was my idea." he replied quietly, rubbing his hair with a frown.

"why do you do it? the only one who hangs out with me anymore is Faf'," i felt tears well up in my eyes so i let them fall. "then i try to socialise with you two and you eat the popcorn and leave me!" i sobbed, tears coming to my eyes.

"i don't know Jack! okay?!" Jullian bellowed, standing to tower over me. i wiped my eyes and dropped my hands in my palms. i couldn't do this anymore. "Jack, don't cry..." Jullian muttered, bringing his arms around my waist and holding me to his chest.

where i liked it.

(W/N short i know but it gets exciting)
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we stayed cuddling like that until we heard noises from downstairs. Jullian rubbed my back and stepped away, looking me over.

"Are you alright?" he murmered, tilting my face up. i let a smile come onto my face and he smiled back, pinching my cheeks. "come on, let's go see what Eliott's up to this time" he sighed and grabbed my hand in his.

we stepped into the kitchen and Eliott was searching through cupboards and the fridge in a rush.

"What are you doing?" Jullian huffed and folded his arms. i hid behind him as Eliott turned around. the bandage around his head was gone and i noticed a little dried blood patch to the side.

"Just... cleaning" he squeaked and climbed off the benchtop. Jullian raised a brow and Eliott sighed. "Fine, i was looking for those police reports, maybe if i have some closure- shit" he stubbed his toe on the fridge, hopping on one foot as he rumaged through it again. "then the dreams will stop." he explained finally.

"more like nightmares" i muttered and he glared at me.

"Whatever, your not going to find them in here, that's for sure." Jullian sighed and shut all the doors. he passed Eliott, ruffling his hair, sparking gelousy in my heart. wasn't the youngest -not to mention a rape victim- meant to be the problem child?

Eliott sighed exasperated. "Well where else am i going to look?" he grumbled and kicked at the floor. bloody idiot, sexy bastard- the only reasons i loved him so much.

"Dad has some in the safe i think, but i don't have the key." Jullian answered him.

"I'm not telling dad, he'll send me to a metal institute"

"he won't be that dramatic, but your right, he'll fret worse than mum." Jullian agreed.

"Jack, why don't you get it?" Eliott asked. i froze in the spotlight and looked at the ground.

"i don't know..."

"come on lil' bro'!" Eliott pleaded, sticking his hands together and pouting.

ugh! why. are. you. so. cute?

"yeah, you know how to be sneaky." Jullian agreed.

was he really agreeing with Eliott or trying to get me busted?

"fine," i sighed, rolling my eyes, "but only if i get something out of it!" i added and Jullian smirked.

"only when you've done it." he sassed, rubbing my head.

W/N okay i'm truly sorry this is so short, i tried i swear! before you kill me, remember i have updated so just forgive me please!

i really hope you still like this story.

at first it was just a fling but i actually see this going somewhere so...yeah!

thankyou for reading and i wasn't going to update until i got the simple words,

'update' from @babyrocker so yeah, that's about it.

actually it's not. i may not be updating that often because school is stressing me out yet again.

cheers