I know, I'm weird on shipping these types of things, but hey, I can ship whoever I want. I know they're not brothers, but they are best friends. Anyways, Goby, The Creative Guppy, was always Gil's best buddy, but now things maintained differently. Goby does not discover Gil as a friend, he finds him more than a friend. Goby comprehended that it's exclusively wrong that a boy likes his best friend who is also a boy, but he couldn't help it, he loved Gil's wavy, blue hair, his blue eyes, his green pattern, camouflaged tail, he loved his style. He meant everything to Goby. Have fun reading this book!
WARNING: I seriously hate this story. Read at your own risk. It CLEARLY gets better with each chapter, as my writing skill improved- but it starts with a disgusting cliche.
Looking back now, it seems silly. It seems silly to think that, after all the jokes, stares, and meaningful silences, we'd still only be friends. It seems silly to think that I'd tried so hard to go against the very thing I wanted. It seems silly to think that he and I couldn't see what the future held for us.
Mark and I, well it was only a matter of tempting fate.