Bitches Shred In Pieces

12: The Beautiful Sinclair Family

Tuesday, during the night, Tony is sitting on a chair on front of his bedroom window. He has both eyes wide open, ready to catch however XOXO is. Ever since he caught the person with the mask outside his house, he has this feeling that it might come back. After all, if it knows what he is always up to then it is because the individual is spying on him from day to night.

The front yard is dark and as quiet as the inside of the house. Aaron's bicycle is resting near the dalia flowers, reminding Tony that they are okay. Earlier, after school, Tony was running by the neighborhood with Aaron following behind in his bicycle. Apparently, Andrew couldn't come because he had baseball practice for the elementary kids.

  The entire time in the neighborhood, Aaron wouldn't stop talking about how they only watched movies today at school and how he's happy because their parents seem to finally love each other once again. Little does Aaron know that love doesn't work that way.

  A figure heading to the front door interrupts Tony from his memories. Are his parents home from the night-out/date they were having all night? No, it's only one person—not two. It looks like a male wearing a black hoodie, similar to XOXO's.

  Tony grabs the bat resting in his lap and starts running downstairs. He tries to make the least noise possible since Aaron is currently asleep. When he gets down, XOXO, or however it is, knocks.

  Tony steps closer to the door, fixing the bat in his hands in a way were he can hit harder. In less than a second, he unlocks the door and snatches it open. With the bat high in the air, ready to strike, he recognizes the bluish, grey eyes he fell in love with.

  "Woah, woah! It's me," Andrew yells, hands in surrender.

  Tony feels a relief flooding over him. He doesn't how he would react if he managed to get XOXO's identity. What would he do? Kill it so no one will find out about the Karen secret?

  Tony drops the bat and hugs Andrew. "I'm sorry. I thought you were... someone else."

  "A robber," Andrew, supposedly, corrects him.

  No, XOXO.

  "Yeah," Tony lies. "My parents aren't home and guess who has to take care of the house?"

  Andrew chuckles. "You're taking this responsibility a bit too far. No need of a bat."

  Tony forces a laugh, stepping away from the doorway for Andrew to come in. He does, resting his hands in his pockets once he's in. Tony locks the door behind him before facing his boyfriend.

  "I'm guessing we aren't running today," Andrew says.

  Tony opens his mouth. "I forgot to tell you! My bad."

  "No biggie." Andrew smiles, a way to prove he's not mad.

  Tony licks his lips and proceeds to give Andrew a small kiss. He happily takes it, landing a hand on Tony's chest.

  He separates from Tony, a smirk on his face. "You mentioned that you're alone, right?"

  "My brother's here," Tony points out.

  "Oh."

  "But he's asleep. And he's quite a heavy sleeper," Tony adds, grabbing Andrew's hand and guiding him to his room.

  Once they are in Tony's clean room, the passionate kisses come back. He's surprised at how Andrew doesn't mind what they're about to do.

  Tony pushes Andrew in the bed and he falls in his back. Before Tony joins him, he winks at Andrew, making him grin. He takes his white shirt off, laying on top of Andrew's hard chest while kissing. Andrew's hands roam on his spine, sending shivers through his body.