The YouTuber (bxb)

colab

Brandon had gone back at his apartment. He had barged in the door and saw quite shockingly his two best friends getting down on it in the middle of the living room. Nate was in the middle of thrusting into a lying moaning Mia, both naked as the day they were born on the carpet and Brandon screamed. He screamed in anger and frustration.
"Fuck!" He slumped the door and marched in his room leaving his friends behind him quite shocked. After getting it together, dressing, fixing their hair and Nate backing out of speaking to Brandon twice, they had knocked at his room door.
"No!" They had heard Brandon scream at them at the top of his lungs and they both winced.
Nate shook his head at his girlfriend motioning for them to leave him be but Mia didn't want to hear about it. She pointed with her finger quiet forcefully at the door and widen her eyes 'talk to him' she mouthed silently and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Nate gulped and shifted. He had the last beating from his pal still fresh in his mind. "Hey dude, sorry for that. We-we umm thought you were gonna spent the night at James" he managed to say and 'CRASH' the crushing noise of something really expensive boomed just inside the door making Nate squeal and had almost jumped in Mia's arms from fear. The girl huffed in annoyance.
"That's it" she said in a determined tone and turned the handle.
"Go away" Brandon hissed, she saw him angry and fuming, pacing up and down his bedroom. She stared down at the pieces of Brandon's laptop and without a word overstepped them and got in. She stared at him with a disapproving look.
"Mia leave me alone" Brandon asked in desperation
"What happened?" She asked and he shot her an angry look. The look quickly became watery and panicked.
"He..he called" he said shakingly and Mia walked to him and enveloped him in a hug. She knew exactly who had called. She had seen this look of craziness on her best friend only when he called. She hated that guy so much but that wasn't the place or the time.
"What happened then?" She urged her friend and she knew there was more. Despite Brandon's size, big muscles and whole macho vibe, she knew how big of a softy he really was. So when he fell on the ground at the foot of the bed and started crying she wasn't surprised. She just knelt beside of him and waited.
"He called and I answered" his tears running, his voice hitching "i didn't notice who was calling and I answered. I fucking answered" another hiccup "I hanged up immediately after I heard his voice, but James had heard and asked who was it" he wiped his still tearing eyes with his palms. "He kept asking and asking and the phone kept ringing.. I snapped" he stared panicked at Mia "I yelled at him Mia, he was so scared of me, he is scared of me Mia" and gasped for air his crying not stopping. Tissues appeared from nowhere right behind them and they saw Nate hovering above the bed.
Brandon tried to compose himself after seeing Nate in the room but it was futile he wasn't done crying from anger, frustration and sadness. Mia settled better on the floor and rubbed her hand on her friend's back soothingly. It was going to be a long night.

A day after Brandon had lost his temper and James had asked him to leave, James' brother Jonathan had came back to live with him. Jonathan had almost put all his clothes away in his own claimed room and made his rounds in the house. It was his usual routine. First, he went into the master bathroom and checked for any unusual sharp objects, then checked the cupboard for any shaving blades. He was satisfied to find none. Mumbling a tune stuck in his mind, he made his way downstairs and checked the cabinet where aspirins were kept. He checked the boxes and got down to counting. Lastly, when he felt satisfied he went to James bedroom and checked in his drawers for any other pills. This was Jonathan's routine. He wished he wouldn't have to do it, not because he was bored or sick of taking care of his brother but because he didn't want the need of such a routine to exist. But it did. So here he was. After finishing his rounds, he made it downstairs and sat next to a seriously sulking James on the couch. He poked him on the side but he remained passive staring outside the window, his head dropped at the spine of the couch.
"Let's go out" Jonathan suggested even if he really wanted to stay in, switch on the console and get connected.
"Let's go to that chepole place you like" he urged "I'm starving" he said as an afterthought and thought that could be true in half an hour. His brother stood and stared at him sadly. Jonathan's heart clenched in his chest. His brother was hurting.
"Let's go" James said and Jonathan tried to smile.

The twins had come the next day. They were excited to colab in two videos. One for James and one for their chanel. They had settled and started the shoot with the usual greeting and explaining of the make up theme.
"So today it's make up battle day. And with me are Ethan and Jordan who haven't done a battle yet" James exclaimed, a big smile plastered on his face, his cheeks already hurting from the effort.
"Yeah! How that happen?" Ethan the tallest twin asked at the camera.
"Yeah. We are about to set the record straight and declare me as the best make up artist" the other twin Jordan exclaimed wiggling his brows and pointing at himself.
"You mean me I think" his twin shot back looking furious and oh Ethan could act the part.
"Now now boys to settle this once and for all, I think it's time to test you" James smirked "let the battles begin" and somehow he managed to go through all one hour and a half. Of course after editing and everything it should come out as a satisfactory 20 minute long video. After they were done Ethan had gone out of the room in order to join James' brother with his game.
"I reached the goal so I need to film it. Is it okay?" Jordan said enthusiastically at James, who thought about it. They were alone in the shooting room, Jordan holding his phone ready to record them.
"I'm kinda seeing someone.. I don't want to mess things up" James thought that things were already messed up as it was, but hey he didn't need to make it worse.
"But James I promised" the blonde guy moaned and James couldn't stop the smile.
"And what came into you to promise them a kiss with me if your picture reached 20k likes?" He demanded
Jordan looked at him with puppy eyes and he looked completely adorable.
"Pwessee" he said "they really ship us James, my fans really want us together this will give them something to feed on" he shrugged as if this was the most normal thing on this world.
"I'm not kissing you Jordan. I've got a boyfriend" James started protesting and Jordan scooped closer.
"James please the views are not as high as they used to be I just need something going on around my name and my brother's to pick things up a little" he gave him puppy eyes once again "come on James, me and Ethan had sticked with you through that whole mess a year ago" he said and made James winced at the reminder.
"Fine" he huffed after a moment of thinking "but just touch" he pointed his polished long nail at him. The other boy smirked and James said exasperated "promise me Jordan!"
"Whatever, ok" the guy said chuckling and turned his mobile on. He turned the camera to the selfie mode
"You ready?" He asked and nudged closer to James who started feeling uncomfortable. James nodded and he pressed record.
"Hey guys I'm with James Pete"
"Hey people"
"So as you know i had this challenge.." James tuned out the rest of his speech, he was sure someone had come in the house but as the room was quite soundproof he wasn't sure. He heard something again, a hushed commotion? He smiled absentmindedly at the camera and then felt Jordan touching him. The guy tilted his head and held James'chin steady the other still holding the mobile phone turned on them.
"Here goes nothing" the guy said with a smile and lean over. James couldn't deny that he had been crushing on Jordan for quite a while up until someone green eyed had came blowing up his world. Their lips touched and James' heart didn't flatter as he thought it would. Then he felt Jordan deepening the kiss, his hand pushing his chin down, his mouth opening and Jordan's tongue darting inside quickly.
"What the fuck?" The deep shocked voice of Brandon registered in James'
mind and immediately freed himself and leaned back. With all the lights beaming at him he only saw figures and one was coming forward fast. He saw Brandon come so fast that if he blinked his eyes he would have missed it. Then Brandon's fist came down with a whoosh and landed on Jordan's perfect face throwing him down the chair. And then all hell cut loose.