My sisters fiancee is way too gorgeous. (boyxboy)

Chapter 2

*Picture of Brian ------------------>>

My mind was in a haze all morning. My thoughts seemed to always drift towards Stefan. I think I might seriously have a man-crush. Well it's not my fault. He's just too damn lovable. Like when he flashes you that cute playful smile, revealing his pearly white teeth. Or like when he gets embarrassed or doesn't know what to say, he starts rubbing his nose. It so cute.

"AND WHAT IS SO AMUSING, MR HARRISON?!" I suddenly heard. It's screeching voice still echoing in my ears.

Oh shit, I'm in the middle of class. Dammit ,out of all the classes to be fantasizing in it just had to be Mr Hanley's math class. Aw man this is going to be a hard one to get out of. You just had to be off in wonderland, madly daydreaming about Stefan. Like I said it is not my fault. He's just so cute. HE IS A GROWN MAN, I don't think the word "cute" exactly defines him.

"WELL MR HARRISON, CARE TO EXPLAIN WHY YOU ARE SNICKERING IN MY CLASS?"

Mr Hanley was now sending me hateful glares from the top of the classroom. His eyebrows were furrowed, as he continued to pierce me with his menacing death glares.

"Well Sir, I do enjoy this formulae. Did you know that the Pythagorean theorem is named after the Greek mathematician Pythagoras, who by tradition is credited with its discovery and proof. I was just thinking that If would be awesome if it was named the Harrison Theorem."

YES! Well done Michael, that was good. It was factual with a hint of comedy but not too cheeky. I applaud you.

"Well then, since you find it so interesting why don't you come up to the board and complete this question?"

Argh! Dammit, I so thought that would shut him up but it did the exact opposite.

"Mr Hanley, you know I would love to but....."

Ding-Ding-Dong, Ding-Ding-Dong.

"That's the lunch bell and well I am feeling quite famished so I'm going to get myself a tasty salad or something.

With that line said, I quickly gathered my books, while slinging my backpack onto one shoulder. I swiftly camouflaged myself with the group of exiting kids and departed from the classroom, completely ignoring the hollerings of my now furious teacher. As I casually strolled down the student infested hallways, my mind started to wonder. Okay dude I think it's time we discuss this whole Stefan matter. I assume we can all conclude that I have a serious case of a man-crush. I get that Stefan is what you would describe as gorgeous but his Beck's fiancee. And I'm beck's brother. Argh, so confusing. I think I'll just shut down my brain cause I don't want to think about it. As long as I don't get serious then it's not a problem. There we go, I solved the riddle, the crime, the dilemma, the pickled situation or whatever you want to call it. You know you just pushed the problem aside. You didn't really solve anything. Well you know what, I didn't ask for your opinion. Stupid voice inside my head. At least I'm not the one arguing with his own inner thoughts.

By the time I had finally stopped arguing with my inner thoughts and sadly lost too, I was already approaching my locker. Perched perfectly against the steel lockers was my best friend Brian. And if I do say so that shirt is flaunting his abs off nicely. Oh hell no, I did not just think that. The thought of his sexy washboard abs did not just cross my mind. Oh sweet lord above, please don't tell me that this is what I think it is. I'M GAY. I HAVE A THING FOR GUYS. I could totally understand my man-crush on Stefan seeing as he's gorgeous with his forest green eyes that seemed to sparkle when you look into them. His golden brown hair which flows perfectly just begging you to run your fingers through it. Oh and don't forget that cute smile of his. I know we already fantasized about his smile but it's just so irresistible. I can understand anyone crushing on that but what the hell is this. Brian, my best friend since the age of 4. Care to comment as to why I am ogling at his white tight shirt. Don't get me wrong, Brian is considered good looking. He was voted number 2 on the "guy's I want to sleep with" list. He has dirty blond hair. Very wavy and volumized. He also has green eyes but they're a completely different shade. They're more of a moss green, like dark lime or something. Okay why do I suddenly know these tiny little facts about his eye colour. Well I have known him for around 14 years. That's not the real reason at all. What do you mean? You know what I'm talking about. DON'T EVEN! It's too late. You've already crossed the border. DON'T YOU DARE SAY IT! You have completely turned over to the gay side.

It's true. I've turned to the gay side. There's no turning back. The straight guy ship has already sailed and I was left bidding my farewells on the dock, waving it goodbye with my fluorescent monogrammed handkerchief.

"Hello, earth to Micheal! are you ignoring me or can you seriously not hear me?" Brian spoke, snapping me back to reality.

I casted a steady gaze on him, observing him from head to toe. After eye-ing him up a couple of times my gaze finally meet his "What is wrong with you" stare. Dropping all my books onto the floor, I placed each hand on one of his shoulders and intensely stared directly into his eyes.

"Okay, what is up with you today. Wanna explain why I've been getting eye-fucked by you for like the last 10 minutes?!"

"Brian......" I muttered in almost a whisper.

This had gotten 100% of his attention. He was now staring back at with the same amount of intensiveness.

"Michael, what's going on?!" He said in a stirn but concerned voice.

"Brian, I think you should be the first to know... Well I should just say it."

"Brian I'm gay."

We both stood still and in silence for about a minute. His expression was completely blank. I don't know if he was frozen by the shocking news or maybe he just didn't hear me. I'll try again.

"Brian I've become a rainbow boy. I started batting for the other team. My back door is now open for business. I can never eat a banana ever again and any other gay phrases you can think of."

The expression on his face had finally started to shift. I think the emotion anger flashed in his face but I couldn't tell because before I knew it I was suddenly on the floor. My left cheek was pulsing along with an aching sharp pain. Brian was now hover above with, his face filled with anger. His tightly clenched fists were trembling with pure anger. I've only seen Brian this anger once before. HE IS SERIOUSLY PISSED.

"Brian.." I mostly whimpered.

He peered down at me with a blazing glare. His face twisted with disgust. He looked away from me and reached down to his fallen backpack. Hanging it from one shoulder, he turned around and walk away. I could only stare at his tense back from the floor as he strided down the lane created by the bystanders. I pondered to myself many questions, but all were left un-answered.

What should I do ?

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Hey hey hey,

Finally competely chapter 2. Hopey you likey.

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