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Just as we thought we were out of the woods our embrace was cut short. As a bright light was flashed upon us blinding our vision with its sudden interuption. Realizing it was just a cars headlights the engien was cut short as two beings jumped into the scene. Cast aside by their stature they made themselves well heard.

"Chester Tulip Anderson!" a shriek pierced our ears as a woman ran twords us.

"Mom!" Chet fumbled in shock as he almost dropped me.

"You get in this car this instant young man!" she slid into the creek alongside my father. "When we get home you're in so much trouble!" she threatened.

"Don't yell at him!" i screamed much to her stunned suprise. "This is all my fault" i admited "Chet was searching for me".

"Don't tell me you were running away again" my father spoke with a bitter disapointment in me. While i hate to say it i can't fault him for sulking. I was disapointed in myself as well. I was stupid to ever think that my father didn't care about me. When he quickly realized i was hurt the pain in his heart became all to real to me. My dad loved me. "We can sort this out latter" he spoke "lets just get you home, and out of thouse muddy clothes". He wrapped his arm around me to help hold me up. It was a small gesture, but it warmed my heart none the less.

"Hold on a second!" Chets mother was still angry "aren't you going to punish your son?".
"Thats not important right now" my father spoke back.

"Not important?" she questioned "my baby could have gotten hurt". "Running around in the rain trying to bring your delinquint son home" she argued back.

"My son is not a delinquint!" he defended me.

"Stop fighting!" Chet screamed breaking up the quarl. He gave me a quick look before speaking up "Lorenzo wasen't running away i was". I chouldn't belive Chet took the blame for this. "The only reason i'm not out of town yet is because my brother caught me red handed" he lied "he caught me crossing the creek out of town, and being the good brother he is stopped me from running away". "Its my fault Lorenzos covered in mud, and its my fault that he twisted his ankle" Chet sullied.

"Why in heavens sake whould you run away sweetie?" mother asked "aren't you happy?". Chet akwardly paused as his eyes drowned in stress, and fear of his confrontational mother.
I gripped Chets shoulder in support "Chet its ok to tell her". She looked at me as she feared the worst.

"Tell me what?!" she begged for an anwser. As i witnessed humanity in front of me the woman we once pegged as a villain transformed into a concerned mother.

"Mom i don't..., i don't like girls" Chet told the truth as a visible weight was lifted off his chest. "I know you've been setting me up on dates, and all but i'm just not attracted to women" he admited. "Lorenzos the only person i could confine in, but i never ment to lie to you" Chet spoke up "i wanted to tell you sooner, or latter".

"Oh honey" she gushed "i never wanted to fource you to do anything you were uncomftorable with". "I just thought you whould be happy if you had someone to be with" she said "i just wish you had told me sooner". "Well that just means i've got to find a nice boy to set you up..." she started to ramble.

"I have a boyfriend!" Chet blurted out.

"Oh?" mom splurted out in confussion "then who whould that be...". We both left her speachless as we held hands, and came clean. The shock clear as day on mothers face, as well as my fathers. Our fingers tighthning their lock as i turrned away from my dads gaze in a hurt embaresment. Nothing could be compared to how tense the atmosphere was. Comming out to your parrents was hard enough let alone the fact that it was their only two sons admiting their attration twords each other. A timid stand off comenced as everyone involved was affrain to say a word. Chets mother ran her hand through her hair as she mauled over the very thought. While my father just covered his mouth mouldering over the information he just chouldn't process. A deep sigh cleared the frosted air.

"I'm proud of you son" my dad stepped foreword. "It must have taken alot of courage to come clean like that" me, and Chet smiled at his kind words. I wasen't sure if he had yet realized the gravity of what we just said, but he wasen't visibly distrught or the likes.

"How could you approve of this?" Chets mom stained the momment. "They are brothers, they are minors, we are supposed to be their parrents" she ubstained "we can't let them..., together..., like that..." she was at a loss of words.

"Calm down" he kept his voice light in contrast to the heaviness of the situation. "I do have to say its a bit unusual, and maybe unorthadox" he spelled it out "but this isn't just something we can deny them". "What could we do?" he asked "seperate them?". "They're close to that age were they'll be living out on their own" he was right "its not like we can still dictate their lives when they're adults". "If we do seperate them they'll just find each other again if they truley think they can make this work, despite their home life" i looked up to my father. "Besides its not like they're related by blood, or by common law" i knew my dad forgot to legaly adopt Chet as his son. For once i was greatful he had the memory of a Q-tip. "And you have to admit what they did took a lot of courage to do" he turrned to his wife.

"I..., i don't..." a bit of fret lingred in her voice. She turrned to her flesh and blood "i..., i just want my son to be happy" a bit of unsure fear resonated within her. Chet was left to responde. His form shaking in a bit of courageous doubt as it became my turn to support him in his time of need.

"Being with Lorenzo makes me happier then anything else" he wrapped his arm around me as i grew flustred. After witnessing our parrents support if you could call it that i timidly rested my head on his shoulder.

"I chouldn't imagen myself being with anyone else either" i was greatful for everything.

My father smiled "i'm happy to hear that". A partly perfect ending followed by a corny reprise "Chet, and Lorenzo are good kids" my father turned to his wife "and lets face it they could have done alot worse". We were mortified, but it got an akward chuckle out of our mom. Our parrents hugged putting an end to the argueeing. Before they soon hugged the both of us in a big family get together "now lets get you two home". We held hands in the backseat as the darkness shifted to dawn. Our home finally a safe haven for love, and family. No longer torn between the two was that perfect balance we faught so long to seek. Left to enjoy the simple comforts of a hot shower. As i sighed in relief it felt good to wash away the dirt of the past. The only thing that chouldn't be hidden was the subtle sound of the door creeking open.

"Chet?" i peeked through the curtains edge. His blushed ridden eyes already apologizing before his mouth could brought a smile to my face. His feet turned to run, but i grabed his wrist before he could make headway. My driping hair staining the tile with water as i enticed him. With no denile he stripped his form as his bare steps came to me. Wraping his arms around my waist he kissed my neck as i ran my fingers through his damp hair. Passion escaping our camoflaughed hideout only to be covered up. Our little noteless serenade, and our little secret. Our bodies closer then they've ever been as all we could think about was how much we wanted each other.

"Lorenzo" Chet panted. He kissed my ear as my body heated up. Our chemistry an intense momment of hormones burting open. I wrapped my leg around his waist as he started to dig into me. My back pressed against the wall as my hand ran down the wet tiled surface in clenched pleasure. As Chet held me up i slid further, and further down taking him for all he was worth.

"Ahh!, ahh" i prayed the bathroom walls were thick enough to contain my pleasure. "Chet!" i screamed out with him releasing inside me sending a shiver of releif to follow. The water now turrned off we were back where we started. Chet with his fluffy purple bathrobe, and me brandishing his favorite shirt. Sleeping in each others arms in a shared bed. My head pressed against his chest as the relaxing beat of his heart put me as ease.

"Lorenzo?" my name was sweetly called.

"Yes Chet?" i happily replied back.

"I'm glad you're back home" he lulled.

"I'm glad to be home with you" i simply put it. Burrowing deeper into my brothers embrace i looked to him. The same man i once thought as boorish, antagonistic, and worthless now made me joyful, peacful, and heartfelt. It wasen't like the joy of beating a really hard level in a game, or the peace of securing the last slice of pizza all to yourself. This was the peace of a geuien kind of fullfilment i chouldn't relate to any other momment. It was its own kind of feeling. We simply complemented each other in a way i felt like no one else could. Regaurdless of the conventions we shattred this was all we needed to be happy. I made his day, and he made mine. Who could have guessed that in the span of just a couple of years we whould have went from strangers to brothers. Brothers to best friends, and eventualy to lovers. Everything was where it needed to be.

The end.

Description
Just as we thought we were out of the woods our embrace was cut short. As a bright light was flashed upon us blinding our vision with its sudden interuption. Realizing it was just a cars headlights the engien was cut short as two beings jumped into the scene. Cast aside by their stature they made themselves well heard.

"Chester Tulip Anderson!" a shriek pierced our ears as a woman ran twords us.

"Mom!" Chet fumbled in shock as he almost dropped me.

"You get in this car this instant young man!" she slid into the creek alongside my father. "When we get home you're in so much trouble!" she threatened.

"Don't yell at him!" i screamed much to her stunned suprise. "This is all my fault" i admited "Chet was searching for me".

"Don't tell me you were running away again" my father spoke with a bitter disapointment in me. While i hate to say it i can't fault him for sulking. I was disapointed in myself as well. I was stupid to ever think that my father didn't care about me. When he quickly realized i was hurt the pain in his heart became all to real to me. My dad loved me. "We can sort this out latter" he spoke "lets just get you home, and out of thouse muddy clothes". He wrapped his arm around me to help hold me up. It was a small gesture, but it warmed my heart none the less.

"Hold on a second!" Chets mother was still angry "aren't you going to punish your son?".
"Thats not important right now" my father spoke back.

"Not important?" she questioned "my baby could have gotten hurt". "Running around in the rain trying to bring your delinquint son home" she argued back.

"My son is not a delinquint!" he defended me.

"Stop fighting!" Chet screamed breaking up the quarl. He gave me a quick look before speaking up "Lorenzo wasen't running away i was". I chouldn't belive Chet took the blame for this. "The only reason i'm not out of town yet is because my brother caught me red handed" he lied "he caught me crossing the creek out of town, and being the good brother he is stopped me from running away". "Its my fault Lorenzos covered in mud, and its my fault that he twisted his ankle" Chet sullied.

"Why in heavens sake whould you run away sweetie?" mother asked "aren't you happy?". Chet akwardly paused as his eyes drowned in stress, and fear of his confrontational mother.
I gripped Chets shoulder in support "Chet its ok to tell her". She looked at me as she feared the worst.

"Tell me what?!" she begged for an anwser. As i witnessed humanity in front of me the woman we once pegged as a villain transformed into a concerned mother.

"Mom i don't..., i don't like girls" Chet told the truth as a visible weight was lifted off his chest. "I know you've been setting me up on dates, and all but i'm just not attracted to women" he admited. "Lorenzos the only person i could confine in, but i never ment to lie to you" Chet spoke up "i wanted to tell you sooner, or latter".

"Oh honey" she gushed "i never wanted to fource you to do anything you were uncomftorable with". "I just thought you whould be happy if you had someone to be with" she said "i just wish you had told me sooner". "Well that just means i've got to find a nice boy to set you up..." she started to ramble.

"I have a boyfriend!" Chet blurted out.

"Oh?" mom splurted out in confussion "then who whould that be...". We both left her speachless as we held hands, and came clean. The shock clear as day on mothers face, as well as my fathers. Our fingers tighthning their lock as i turrned away from my dads gaze in a hurt embaresment. Nothing could be compared to how tense the atmosphere was. Comming out to your parrents was hard enough let alone the fact that it was their only two sons admiting their attration twords each other. A timid stand off comenced as everyone involved was affrain to say a word. Chets mother ran her hand through her hair as she mauled over the very thought. While my father just covered his mouth mouldering over the information he just chouldn't process. A deep sigh cleared the frosted air.

"I'm proud of you son" my dad stepped foreword. "It must have taken alot of courage to come clean like that" me, and Chet smiled at his kind words. I wasen't sure if he had yet realized the gravity of what we just said, but he wasen't visibly distrught or the likes.

"How could you approve of this?" Chets mom stained the momment. "They are brothers, they are minors, we are supposed to be their parrents" she ubstained "we can't let them..., together..., like that..." she was at a loss of words.

"Calm down" he kept his voice light in contrast to the heaviness of the situation. "I do have to say its a bit unusual, and maybe unorthadox" he spelled it out "but this isn't just something we can deny them". "What could we do?" he asked "seperate them?". "They're close to that age were they'll be living out on their own" he was right "its not like we can still dictate their lives when they're adults". "If we do seperate them they'll just find each other again if they truley think they can make this work, despite their home life" i looked up to my father. "Besides its not like they're related by blood, or by common law" i knew my dad forgot to legaly adopt Chet as his son. For once i was greatful he had the memory of a Q-tip. "And you have to admit what they did took a lot of courage to do" he turrned to his wife.

"I..., i don't..." a bit of fret lingred in her voice. She turrned to her flesh and blood "i..., i just want my son to be happy" a bit of unsure fear resonated within her. Chet was left to responde. His form shaking in a bit of courageous doubt as it became my turn to support him in his time of need.

"Being with Lorenzo makes me happier then anything else" he wrapped his arm around me as i grew flustred. After witnessing our parrents support if you could call it that i timidly rested my head on his shoulder.

"I chouldn't imagen myself being with anyone else either" i was greatful for everything.

My father smiled "i'm happy to hear that". A partly perfect ending followed by a corny reprise "Chet, and Lorenzo are good kids" my father turned to his wife "and lets face it they could have done alot worse". We were mortified, but it got an akward chuckle out of our mom. Our parrents hugged putting an end to the argueeing. Before they soon hugged the both of us in a big family get together "now lets get you two home". We held hands in the backseat as the darkness shifted to dawn. Our home finally a safe haven for love, and family. No longer torn between the two was that perfect balance we faught so long to seek. Left to enjoy the simple comforts of a hot shower. As i sighed in relief it felt good to wash away the dirt of the past. The only thing that chouldn't be hidden was the subtle sound of the door creeking open.

"Chet?" i peeked through the curtains edge. His blushed ridden eyes already apologizing before his mouth could brought a smile to my face. His feet turned to run, but i grabed his wrist before he could make headway. My driping hair staining the tile with water as i enticed him. With no denile he stripped his form as his bare steps came to me. Wraping his arms around my waist he kissed my neck as i ran my fingers through his damp hair. Passion escaping our camoflaughed hideout only to be covered up. Our little noteless serenade, and our little secret. Our bodies closer then they've ever been as all we could think about was how much we wanted each other.

"Lorenzo" Chet panted. He kissed my ear as my body heated up. Our chemistry an intense momment of hormones burting open. I wrapped my leg around his waist as he started to dig into me. My back pressed against the wall as my hand ran down the wet tiled surface in clenched pleasure. As Chet held me up i slid further, and further down taking him for all he was worth.

"Ahh!, ahh" i prayed the bathroom walls were thick enough to contain my pleasure. "Chet!" i screamed out with him releasing inside me sending a shiver of releif to follow. The water now turrned off we were back where we started. Chet with his fluffy purple bathrobe, and me brandishing his favorite shirt. Sleeping in each others arms in a shared bed. My head pressed against his chest as the relaxing beat of his heart put me as ease.

"Lorenzo?" my name was sweetly called.

"Yes Chet?" i happily replied back.

"I'm glad you're back home" he lulled.

"I'm glad to be home with you" i simply put it. Burrowing deeper into my brothers embrace i looked to him. The same man i once thought as boorish, antagonistic, and worthless now made me joyful, peacful, and heartfelt. It wasen't like the joy of beating a really hard level in a game, or the peace of securing the last slice of pizza all to yourself. This was the peace of a geuien kind of fullfilment i chouldn't relate to any other momment. It was its own kind of feeling. We simply complemented each other in a way i felt like no one else could. Regaurdless of the conventions we shattred this was all we needed to be happy. I made his day, and he made mine. Who could have guessed that in the span of just a couple of years we whould have went from strangers to brothers. Brothers to best friends, and eventualy to lovers. Everything was where it needed to be.

The end.