Trender & offender trouble in the family

Lust and roses

Trender was mad. The slender saw Offender man at his door.

"What the FUCK are you doing here?!" Trender screeched in horror. Smexy smirked. "You left your coat at Slender's house~"

Such a attitude made Trender want to slam the door right there. "Thank you. Goodbye-," Smexy put his foot in the door, stopping him from closing it.

"Now now little brother, that is rude~," he purred while walking in.

Randy turned around to see Smexy. Waving at him. Smexy smiled back, his thoughts focused on Randy and Trender being under one roof.

"Oh wow! Your dad said it was okay to stay?" Smexy acted innocent. Randy shook his head. "No, sadly I ran away. I couldn't stay," Randy thought of his brother, guilt plaguing his mind. Smexy patted his shoulder while sitting next to him. "I'm sure you had your reasons,"

Trender rose a brow at him. "-and I'm sure you have yours, coming to my door..." He made some tea, hiding his bitter thoughts from Randy. Handing them cups. "Nah. I just wanted to give what you left behind," Smexy took a sip. The look on Smexy's face was priceless after Trender saw him sip his bitter tea. "Damn man... How long did you leave it in there?," Smexy asked while taking another sip. There was suspicion on Smexy's mind.

"So what are you both going to do tonight?" Smexy shifted the conversation. Randy beamed after drinking his own tea. "Well, I could play us some music. My brother showed me how to play the Guzheng." "A what now?," Smexy gaped in confusion while his eye twitced from the tea's bitterness. "A Guzheng, Offender. My brother got it for me when he was in China," Randy explained while pulling it out. Trender beamed a smile, anticipating the melodic quality of the instrument.

Randy began to play. Smexy leaned back in a casual touch as he heard the music. Randy's hands plucked strings to the most lovely music they have ever heard. Almost bringing a tear to their eyes.

To Trender's surprise, Randy sang in Chinese. Smexy suddenly pulled out his phone, taking a picture. He sent it to Slender, showing Randy playing and singing.

Trender jumped in his seat. "What are you doing?!" He screeched at Smexy. The molester smirked. "Nothing to worry about. I just took a picture to show slender," he placed his phone back in. Smexy leaned back to hear the rest of the song.

As the music and song came to an end, they both clapped. "Wow! That was really good!" Trender complemented with glee. It made Randy blush. "Aw thanks, guys..." Randy uttered bashfully as he put the Guzheng away.

He got up off the floor. "Um, Trender, where is your bathroom?" Randy sheepishly asked. Smexy got up fast to cut him off. "Oh, I can take you-" Trender was just as fast, taking Randy's arm(knowing What smexy would do to him). "Follow me, I'll take you,"

Time passed by as it was getting late.

"Alright you raping asshole, time to go." Trender berated, pushing Smexy to the door. It was too much for Smexy to take. Cackling loudly. "Raping asshole? Ha! Good one." Smexy held his side. "Alright, alright. I'm going. Geez." The molestor sputtered while walking out the door.

As soon as Trender thought things died down, Smexy peeked through the crack in the door.

"What? No kiss goodnight~?"Smexy teased.

Trender slammed the door shut. Shaking his head and shivering.

Seeing Randy had gone to the guest room, Trender picked up his bags. Taking them to the same room. "You left your bags." Trender's voice echoed through the hall.

There was no reply.

Putting down one of the bags, he turned to the door. Tilting the knob nob and opened the door.