Dark Duckcest

DewLou- "I warned you what would happen if you upset him..."

This is not a request (actually it's what i was planning to write first before i thought of the requests page)  

Prompt: Someone breaks up with Louie and Dewey is not happy about it. Tags: violence&blood. 

Louie walked into the mansion as he tried not to cry, he couldn't believe James broke up with him. He thought they were fine, he had no reason not to and so for him this came out of nowhere. And now he didn't know how to deal with it. So he decided he just wanted to be alone and made his way up to his room.

Not knowing that someone was watching him go. 

Dewey wasn't gonna lie, he hated every minute Louie was with James but at least he was happy. This... this was not happy. And it boiled his blood to the core, kind of like that rage Huey was always talking about but amplified. He could deal with that later, right now his brother needed him. 

He quickly went upstairs and barged into their room without knocking, it wasn't something they ever did, why would he start now? When he saw the state his brother was in his mind went blank and all he could think about is how much he wanted to kill James. Then Louie let out a sniffle and his thoughts were back on him. He carefully sat down next to him, fighting the urge to wrap an arm around him, knowing that probably wasn't what he wanted right now. But to his surprise Louie threw himself into his arms and started sobbing. Dewey started running his hand up and down his back to soothe him but that didn't appear to be working so he knew he needed to take other measures. 

"Louie, what happened? What did he do?" He asked him, spitting out 'he' like it was venom. 

"How do you know James is why I'm so upset?" Was all he said in response. Cause he wasn't blind, he knew how much Dewey hated his boyfriend- now ex boyfriend, and knew that he was the only one that could get a react like that out of his brother. What he didn't know was why.  Or why he found his brother's arms so comforting. 

Dewey gave him a look, "I know you, Lou. Now tell me what happened." 

Louie sighed and buried deeper into his brother, "I don't know, he just broke up with me outta nowhere! Did I do something?" He quietly asked, missing his brother's furious look.  

He lifted his head up, "You could never do anything. James is just a jerk, you deserve better." Me, he thought silently, but now wasn't the time. Louie smiled at him. 

"Thanks, Dew." 

With that settled Dewey decided to take care of James. He wasn't gonna let him get away with breaking his little brother's heart so easily. But first, he had to find him. 

Thankfully for him that wasn't too hard, he was just a few minutes away from the mansion. When Dewey caught up to him he immediately shoved him to the ground and stood over him. James looked shocked until he realized who it was, then he just looked scared. "I warned you what would happen if you upset him when you asked him out." 

"I didn't mean to-!"

"I. don't. care." Dewey maliciously interrupted him. "I warned you. And now, you're gonna pay." He picked him up by his shirt and harshly kneed him in the side. He grinned at the noise he made, deciding he quite liked it and kept kneeing him. He did this until blood started to pour out of him then stopped not wanting to get it on his leg. 

After he stopped James tried to shout for help but Dewey roughly grabbed his mouth before he could. "I don't think so, you're not ruining my fun." He then twisted his arm behind his back with his other hand until he heard a pop. Then did the same with his other arm and shoved him down again. He thought he might be done with it after that, but he still felt rage. The thought of Louie sitting on his bed, crying. That wasn't something he would ever get over. 

So he broke his fingers as well, slowly and painfully. When he was done he hovered over him and said threateningly, "Don't tell anyone about this or else. And Stay away from my brother." James hurriedly ran off and he smirked in satisfaction before heading back to the mansion. 

Once he got there he made his way in through a secret entrance, not wanting to deal with the rest of his family at the moment and went to his room. But before he could get there he ran into his younger brother who raised an eyebrow at him.

"Where'd you go?" 

"Nowhere." He brushed off. "Feeling any better?" 

Louie looked down, "I guess." And back up at him. "Seriously, where'd you go? And why do you have... blood on you? Dewey, what the heck!?" He asked incredulously as he grabbed his arm to inspect. 

"It's not mine." 

"It's not- whose blood is i- it's James, isn't it?" He pulled him into a bathroom and started to clean it. "What did you do and why did you do it?"     

"It's better if you don't know and cause he made you cry, Lou. No one gets to upset you and get away with it, not if I have anything to say about it." Louie gave him a fond smile. He probably should be a little freaked out that his brother hurt someone enough to draw blood but he just didn't care. It was kind of sweet actually. 

With that in mind he turned to give him a quick peck on the cheek, but ended up missing and got his lips instead. His eyes widened but he quickly sunk into it when he realized his brother wasn't pulling away. Honestly it was something he had wanted to do for a while, but he had been dating James and had never thought he had a chance with Dewey. If only he had known how wrong he was. Well, he couldn't focus on that now. 

He was in the middle of the most amazing kiss in his entire life.