Expectations, Minus the Reality

"He'd kill us-no, he'd kill me if he found out." There was a hint of something lingering in his voice, guilt perhaps? There was no doubt in my mind that the uncertainties circling in his gaze no doubt came from the fact that I was merely the little brother of his best friend. Things had seemed harmless at first, but fate had a funny way of greeting the path you took in life.

I reached out, my hand hesitating before resting at the hem of his shirt. Our eyes locked and an almost mischievous look fell onto my face. "So tell me," The distance between us had already been shortened, but I felt myself leaning forward and almost completely closing it, "Why you haven't let me go?"

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I am absolutely terrible at making descriptions, so let me give a bit of a summary here: this is your classic, run of the mill story where best friend falls for little brother. I haven't the slightest idea where this story will be going, but we'll figure it out together.

Boy x Boy - ages are legal.