Well, not everyone has to help. 'cause not everyone is sick and twisted like me. So turn away if you don't like incestuous gay boys. o.o; I need to know if this is a good start. If not, I give up. <_<; Not really 'cause I like Uiya-rhey's character...
Uiya-rhey sat on his brother's bed and slid onto his lap. "Oi, I never gave you my gift, Arel."
"I thought I told you not to waste your money on me," Arel complained.
His older brother smirked. "I didn't buy anything for you, baby brother. Your gift's right here."
"What are you -- mph!" Before Arel could finish speaking, his brother had kissed him right on the lips. His first kiss, stolen by his older brother.
The boys' mother arrived home early for work that day. After all, it was their birthday. Uiya-rhey would be nineteen, and Arel would be fourteen. As Mrs. Zuuri entered the house, she noticed some strange noises coming from their room. She proceeded up the stairs. What are they up to? she thought.
"Uiya, stop..." Arel mumbled.
"I can't give you half a gift now, can I?" his brother whispered. "That'd be cheap."
"Boys, what are you --" Mrs. Zuuri opened the door and found one of her sons all on top of the other. She wasn't aware of Uiya-rhey's behavior before, since she'd never really been home. But now, she understood why they were so close for siblings. Uiya-rhey was in love with Arel.
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