Please never leave me. {Sally Face} (Sal X Larry)

I can't be gay for my own brother.. or can I?

"Ngh... mmm." Sal grunted, clearly annoyed at the fact that the sun was shining very brightly into his eyes. He rubbed his eyes aggressively while searching the nightstand with his fingers for the prosthetic mask he possessed. Sal's heart suddenly dropped as he remembered what he had dreamt of, and had felt slightly disappointed as he had woken up before the climax of the story.
"H-Hey, Sal? Come closer, I need to tell you something..." said Larry. He then slid Sal's mask halfway off the top of his head and grabbed the smaller boy's shoulder, making sure he wouldn't jerk away. He got as close as he could before his lips softly rubbed against Sally's. A vibrant red blush sprinkled over Sal's cheeks as he struggled to keep himself from jerking away, eventually calming down and giving in to the kiss. Larry must have noticed that Sal had stopped panicking as he had essentially began petting his cheek with his left over thumb, calming him further. Noticing a window of opportunity, Larry started stroking the opening of Sally's lips with the tip of his tongue, asking for entry. Larry's kiss was Sally's first, so Sal hesitated for a few seconds, then gave in... then everything went black. That was the end of his dream.
Currently staring at the ceiling in pure confusion, his eyes the widest they've ever been, Sal shook his head harshly to snap out of the pure state of shock he was in. "Did I just witness myself being gay for the first time?" He then sat up, grabbed his prosthetic face, and walked to the restroom. He turned the cold tap water on and cupped his hands, waiting for them to fill up. Sal then started washing his face to calm his blood red appearance, even though his face is never visible under his mask. He towel-dried his face when he was done washing. Then he buckled his prosthetic at the back of his head.
Sal tried walking out of the restroom with literally no clothing on; he had forgotten to bring any to change into. "Ugh, all the towels are dirty. Guess it's my turn to do the laundry..." he mumbled as he opened the door carefully, trying not to wake anyone up. "SHIT!" Sal yelled as he fell backwards onto the rug due to Larry's unexpected appearance right in front of the restroom door. Larry quickly turned his head after realizing Sal's complete absence of clothing and grunted angrily: "Dude, why the hell would you walk out without any clothes on?!" "I'm sorry, I just forgot to bring anything to change into and-" Larry interrupted Sal. "Just go get something to wear!" Sal shot up, ran to his room and flopped onto his bed. He grabbed his loose bed sheet and curled up into a ball, trying to hide the fact that he was on the verge of tears.
"Sal?" There was a knock on the door. "I'm sorry, I overreacted." Sal quickly got up and put some random clothes on, and opened the door to greet Larry. Sally was visibly crying. Larry clung onto Sal tightly, repeating the words "I'm so sorry, please don't cry." Sal then said, "It's okay, Larry. Uhm... I need to tell you something." Larry tilted his head back in curiosity and prepared to listen. "You can tell me anything, Sal." Sal's cheeks dusted with a pale pink blush, and he quickly turned his head to the side and replied with, "Nevermind, I..." Sal let go of Larry. "I um... I-I... you... you're my... s-step brother, right?" Larry nodded. "Continue." Sally's face became bright red. "I've been having dreams about you, Larry. But not just any dreams, ones that defy all the laws of us being brothers." Larry raised an eyebrow. "Sal, wh-what do you mean...?" he mumbled. Sally's eyes darted at Larry and back to the floor. "You um... I uh... In my dream you... I couldn't help it I..." he buried his face into his palms. "I'm sorry Larry, I love you, I love you more than just a brother! I know this is so fucking gay, but I don't care. I've been having endless dreams about you for months on end, and I had to get it out somehow. I know I used to like Ash, but those feelings weren't nearly as bright and vivid as my feelings towards you, I just..." Larry moves Sal's hair out of the way and presses his lips against the smaller boy's. "The truth is, I've had feelings for you for... YEARS. I just thought that since we're brothers now, you wouldn't feel the same way. I love you too, Sally Face." Sal stepped up onto his tip-toes and grabbed Larry's head, pulling him in for another kiss. Just at the perfect time, Ash came up the stairs and saw them making out. She seemed completely unfazed by this, in fact, she turned slightly red and a smirk grew on her face. "You two, breakfast's ready." Both Sal and Larry's eyes shot open when they heard Ash's voice, and they quickly separated. "How much did you see?!" Sal yelled out. Todd then angrily opened his bedroom door, only to see Ash, Larry, and Sal standing on opposite sides of the second floor lobby. Todd then said in a suggestive manner: "Oh, I see." Sal angrily stomped down the stairs and sat down at the kitchen table. He rested his head on his right hand and started to think. "I can't be gay for my step brother... can I?"

Part 2 is coming shortly, just so you know I'm insanely active on WattPad and y'all can give me plenty of suggestions on what part 2 should have in it ;)
btw, part 2 will be very gay and nsfw.