But...We're Related...
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Thread Topic: But...We're Related...
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sooo I had an idea if you wanna hear?
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XD perfect title and subtitle
Yeah, sure. -
thank you cx
C1 and C2 are brothers/sisters, basically living on their own, since their parents are always away on business. C1 is cool and confident, popular and friendly. C2 is shy and struggles with panic attacks. C2 longs to be more like C1, idolizing them so much that C2's feelings start to turn romantic. One day, C2 has a panic attack at school, and trying to calm them down, C1 kisses them- on the lips. Is it possible that C1 feels the same? If so, how will they keep their relationship a secret?
sorry it took so long, I might poof soon too sorry ^^; -
It's fine.
I like it~ I would request C2, but either one is fine. Where do you want to start, at the school before they kiss? Also, any gender pairing is fine. -
I was thinking mxm? And yeah, that sounds good. I'll be C1, I imagined him as the older one so maybe C2 has the panic attack and they call his brother down to help?
Name: Jesse Locke
Gender: Male
Age: 17 (11th grade)
Looks: Tall, slim but well-muscled, just slightly tanned skin, dark blue eyes, sideswept, sandy colored hair
Personality: Friendly, flirty, confident, extremely protective of his younger brother. -
Sounds good.
Name: Riley Locke
Gender: Male
Age: 16 (10th grade)
Looks: Average height, Pale skin with a few freckles, big green eyes, same sandy hair as his brother, but kept slightly spiked in the front.
Personality: Quiet, Reserved, Bashful, Nervous, Has panic attacks
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he sounds adorable cx)
"Hey, Jesse!" The blonde turned, grinning at his friend and fellow football player. "Hey, Max." The other boy grinned. "What's up, man?" Jesse shrugged, adjusting his bag higher on his shoulder. "Not much. Riley has a big presentation today, I'm a little worried..." He sighed. Max shook his head. "All you ever talk about is your little brother. What ever happened to talking about girls?" -
thank you. ^3^ Also, sorry for the length of this paragraph~Had too much to say~)
Riley shuffled through his papers again, trying to re-organize them as he sat in class. He nervously tapped his foot against the floor, dreading have to present.He loved his socio-economic class, but hated the 'social' part. The teacher called his name and he stood up, biting his lip and running his hand in his hair. He cleared his throat and looked down at his papers but his vision blurred slightly. 'No! Not now' he mentally yelled at himself, but it was too late. He felt his breathing quicken, as he started hyperventilating. His heart was beat to fast he thought it might burst from his chest.The teacher stood up "Riley?" she said, a worried look on her face.
"B-Bathroom" was all he could muster, before he ran ot the room and down the hall. -
Jesse had just slid into his seat for chemistry when the phone rang. His teacher picked it up and listened for a few moments, before replying. "Mhm, I understand. I'll send him down right away. Thank you. Bye." She set the phone back on the wall and beckoned Jesse up. He grinned a little nervously, had they found about that prank they pulled on the cheerleaders? The teacher sighed, looking sympathetic. "Jesse, your brother is having an attack, we need you to go and calm him down." Jesse paled, immediately worried. He swallowed, his throat dry. "Where is he?" The teacher sighed, frowning. "He ran into the bathroom in the west downstairs hallway." As soon as she was done speaking, he ran from the room, sprinting downstairs and bursting into the bathroom. "Riley? It's Jesse, come on out, baby, it's gonna be okay," he called gently. Their mother, years ago (when she was actually home more than a couple days a month), used to call Riley 'baby' when she was calming him down, so Jesse hoped it would work now.
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Riley was curled up on the floor of one of the stalls, holding his chest. Tears slipped down his face as he kept his eyes closed, mentally screaming at himself to man up. His breathing was still shallow when he heard his brother burst into the bathroom, calling his name. He couldn't exactly hear or understand what he was saying but he unocked the stall door and et it swing open. "J-Jess?" he weezed out. He still had his eyes closed but somehow he knew it was his brother, since he was always there when Riley needed him most. And somehow he was always able to sense the older boy's presense.
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As soon as he heard the lock slide open, he was there, pulling the stall door open, eyes widening at the sight of his brother curled up and crying. "Ri, it's okay," he breathed, though it was painful for the elder too, to see his innocent little brother so shaken. He wasted no time in closing and locking the door again, to give them some privacy in case anyone wandered in. His next move was to sit down on the lid of the toilet, pulling Riley into his lap. His arms slid around the other and held him tight and held him close. "Riley, breath." he said calmly, knowing if he seemed scared it would only make things worse. "In, and out, okay? C'mon baby, you can do it," he urged, still holding him tightly.
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Riley curled up in his brother's arms, finding it somewhat more soothing. He tried to do what Jesse said, but he still couldn't breathe right. His face was wet and splotchy from the tears and he tried to wipe them away. He really hadn't wanted his brother to see him like this, but now he was glad the other was there. His breathing steadied slightly but he was still slightly gasping. He snuggled closer to his brother as his heart pounded in his chest and the tears started all over again. "J-Jesse.." Riley cried, looking up at his older brother.
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Jesse pursed his lips, feeling a jolt of panic when Riley seemed to be getting worse, not better. He could tell his younger brother could barely breath, and he was scared. Acting purely on instict, he tilted his brother's chin up. "Look at me, Riley. I swear I'm going to fix this. Everything is going to be okay." And then, without thinking, he leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
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Riley froze as his eyes went wide, but he didn't pull away. His heart skipped and steadied, and his breathing evened out, as his lips touched his brothers- wait! Jesse was kissing him. He felt sparks shoot through his body and his eyes slipped close, kissing back. His mind was a warzone, half of him screaming to stop, it was his brother, the other, and louder half, saying it was just one kiss.. It didn't mean anything, Jesse was just trying to calm him down... right?
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Jesse pulled away after a moment, his eyes wide. What he'd just done was so wrong. Blonde, popular, high school quarterbacks didn't kiss their little brothers in locked bathroom stalls. But here he was doing just that, and the scariest part? He'd enjoyed it. He stared down at his ever so innocent baby brother and decided that he had to focus on him right now, and not the kiss. "...Feel any better?" he asked gently.
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