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Kit walked down the stairs, walking into the kitchen. Bobby was making lunches. Kit grabbed a bowl, putting some frosty flakes cereal before pouring some milk, grabbing a banana, and cutting it , throwing it into the cereal.

He grabbed some marshmallows, and he put them in his cereal before he started to eat , "You disgust me with your food choices," Bobby told him

"It's really good. You should try some," Kit told him, "no thanks. I don't want to die at a young age," Bobby replied

Kit chuckled, "Young? Bobby, you're almost 40," Bobby rolled his eyes, "I'm in my early thirties kit ,"

"I made you a sandwich, with ham, cheese ,mustard, and mayonnaise. I also put a bag of hot cheetos in your lunchbox." Bobby told him

"Thank you, Bobby! "
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Billy wasn't one to take risks, but he thought about it, and this risk was worth everything.

He just hopes that Kit's brother doesn't shoot him. He wants him to like him. They were going to be brothers in laws anyway.

Billy parked right next to Bobby's truck before getting off and walking up the porch stairs , knocking on the door.

The door opened, and he was met with a shotgun pointing at his head. Billy's heart stilled , staring at the shotgun with slightly wide eyes.

He didn't exactly count on coming face to face with a shotgun. "Who the hell are you? What do you want?"

"I- I'm a friend of kit's. You met me yesterday. I'm Billy," Billy quickly said, "Billy?" Kit appeared, and Billy smiled

"Bobby put the gun down. You've met Billy already," Kit said, and Bobby lowered the gun , looking down at Billy

"Why are you here?" He asked, "to drive kit to school," Billy replied

Bobby narrowed his eyes at Billy, "What's your relationship with my brother?" He demanded

His lover is what Billy wanted to say, but instead, he said, "I'm his friend,"

"Do you always answer the door with a shotgun?" Billy questioned, "Yeah, so I can shoot unwanted guests," Bobby told him

"Bobby, stop scaring him. He's not gonna shoot you billy-" "yes I am," "he's not," kit said , disappearing for only a minute before walking out of the house with his school bag and his lunchbox

"Have a nice day at work, Bobby. I'll see you later," Kit said, and Bobby tsk,

"Yeah, whatever, have a nice day at school,"
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"You and your brother don't look alike," Billy spoke up after a while of driving in silence

Kit turned his head to look at Billy, "I was adopted," he told him, "I was just a baby when Mama and Papa adopted me," he added

"Where are they? If you don't mind me asking?" Billy questioned,

"They died when I was five. Bobby and Bailey raised me, " Kit answered, "Oh, I'm sorry. Who's Bailey?" Billy asked

Kit frowned . He didn't mean to mention her. It just came out, and Billy seemed to notice his mood change , and he reached out, grabbing his hand, and kit looked up at him before looking down at their hands ,

Kit's heart started to thump loudly , and he looked back at Billy, "it's alright. You don't have to talk about it, sorry for asking,"

Kit shrugs, "Don't worry about it, Billy,"
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The two of them soon arrived at school, "You can let go of my hand now, Billy," Kit said, and Billy let's go of kit's hand even if he wants to keep holding his hand forever.

"Sorry," Billy said, "You don't have to apologize. I kinda liked it when you held my hand," Kit said before getting out of the car, and Billy watched him go, a smile appearing on his face ,

It was barely a win, but Billy felt like he just won a lottery. He was going to win it and get his prize.
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Word count - 645

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