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Brothers Bond Chapter 2TWINCEST, YAOI AND SOME LANGUAGE. NOT MUCH THOUGH. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.
"Caden, you're not answering me! What the fuck was that about before? You fucking slammed my head against the wall!" Xavier is looking at me extremely pissed off. What do I say? 'Oh yeah in addition to questioning my sexuality I was half dreaming about making out with you, no big deal.' Uh, yeah that's definitely out of the question.
"Sorry. I fell asleep and was having a nightmare so when you woke me I kinda freaked out " A total lie, but it has to work for now.
"You never have nightmares Are you okay? Did something happen?" he asks concerned. The last time I had nightmares was because some asshole realized he couldn't beat up Xavier for who he was and win, so he decided to start bullying me. Needless to say when my brother found out the kid was in the hospital for quite a while.
Brothers Bond Chapter 1TWINCEST, YAOI AND SOME LANGUAGE. NOT MUCH THOUGH. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.
Twins are always close, but I think Xavier and I beat everyone. In a family so big you have to be close to someone. A mom, a dad, seven boys, and a girl. Well, not seven boys yet. Christophé is due in a month. I feel bad for him and Anastasia, they're the only ones without a twin. Xavier and I are the oldest. Technically I'm older, but he says it doesn't count because I was supposed to be a girl. I don't know how that makes any sense either so don't bother asking me. Xavier could convince the entire world that the sky was green by simply batting his eyes.
My mom calls him "the charmer" of the family, which is just an excuse for being deceitful. My mom says he's actually wrong about the girl thing, but I still believe him, because I do look a lot more like a girl. Xavier is the charming, manly, outgoing twin. I'm shy and Xavier says I look just like a girl. He also says I'm smart, but I don't think so. With
pray into my collarbone
let your snake tongue slither
with the syllables.
i wish for soft-chested nights,
and the trickle of champagne down crystal glass.
poppy-lips, lull me to sleep,
nurse my coiling tongue with yours;
tap my scalp like a silent drum,
and wind my hair in between your fingers
like broken guitar strings.
(serenade me with the buzz of pollen in your kiss.)
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