I can't get enough of Cole. He is just so perfect. Everything about him is perfect: his eyes, his hair, and his personality. He's really been opening up lately. I remember middle school, and how mean people were to him. It used to make me so mad that people could call him those awful names. He was just way too sweet to be treated like that.

"What are you thinking so hard about," he asked looking over.

"Just you and how much you've opened up over the last week. I feel really privileged that I get to see it. People were awful to you in middle school and early high school, and it just wasn't fair," I replied getting mad.

He smiled,"Hey calm down, that was a long time ago. I don't even care about that anymore."

I grabbed his hand and traced my thumb over it. He had such soft skin. I wonder how mom and dad would like him. He was sweet and amazing, I sure hope they liked him. We were almost home so I guess we'd find out. I pulled into the driveway and my face paled. No no no he can't be home right now! I thought he was at college!

"Hey Pearson who's here," he asked glancing at the car.

I grimaced,"My brother, or satan works just fine."

Cole didn't say anything after that. I wish he knew just how much of a monstrosity my brother was. Peyton was awful. All he cared about was getting laid and himself. When I told him I was gay, he punched me. He said I wasn't his brother anymore. I could take the insults I didn't care, but if he says something mean to Cole I'm gonna flip ship.

"You ready to go in," I asked I unbuckling my seatbelt.

He just smiled and opened his door. I love how positive he is, but that's gonna die the minute we walk through the door. He came around to my side and walked inside with me.

"Hey mom where's Peyton," I called.

"Oh he went out with his friends, he should be home later," she said coming into the living room,"Oh hey Cole."

"Hi Mrs. Richards," he said shyly.

She waved and then went back to the kitchen. I didn't wast time, I led Cole up to my room. When I shut the door he turned around.

"So what do you wanna do," he asked.

"Well if it's up to me it involves you and a lot less clothes," I wiggled my eye brows at him.

"You wish, but seriously," he said dryly.

"You said you wanted to watch a movie, just turn on netflix and ill be right back," I said heading to the bathroom.

I'm dreading when Peyton gets home. He's gonna say some rude comment to me and make Cole uncomfortable. It's sad because we used to be so close. But after I came out to him he's been nothing but hateful to me. It used to hurt a lot, but I stopped caring after a while.

I walked back into my room to see Cole laying on my bed with his head propped up. He looked up and smiled at me. He patted the spot next to him, and I jumped next to him.

"So what'd you find babe?"

"How does you're next sound," he asked.


He curled up on my side and we started the movie. Fuck this movie already started off killing people! Cole was laughing at first because the guy died in a towel. The movie kept playing and Cole freaked out when a guy got shot in the face with a crossbow.

"Holy fuck! did you see that baby," he yelled at me.

"Yeah Cole I saw," I laughed at him.

He looked up at me and then kissed me. He obviously wasn't into the movie anymore. I rolled us over and ran my hand down his back. I grabbed his ass and he gasped, so I took the opportunity to slide my tongue in his mouth. He tensed up which was cute as hell. Once we both got into the rhythm, we were doing pretty good. I slid my hands in his back pockets and he laughed into the kiss. Just then the door opened.

"Hey lit..... what the fuck! You're still a little faggot!" Peyton screamed at me.

Cole immediately jumped off my bed and stood there awkwardly.

"Yea satan I'm still gay if that's what you mean," I answered dryly.

"You're disgusting faggot," he said full of venom.

"No Peyton you're disgusting for turning your back on me when I needed you!" I yelled back at him.

"Why don't you just take you and your little butt buddy, and leave!" he screamed at me.

I lost it then. I didn't care what he said to me, but insulting Cole is where I drew the line. I flew over my bed and punched him square in the face. He stumbled back wiping the blood from his lip.

"You little bastard, you're gonna get it for that one," he stood up and tackled me through the door. We were in the hallway punching and kicking. I could hear my parents coming up the stairs.

"Peyton Donald Richards! Pearson Ian Richards! Stop it now!" my mom screamed over us.

I kicked Peyton in the stomach one last time. Dad have Peyton a disappointed look before telling us to meet him in his office.

I turned to Cole," I'm sorry baby, I'll take you home after I get done ok."

He just shook his head and followed my mom down stairs. I feel like he's scared of me now. I'm gonna fuck Peyton up when I get the chance. I closed the door to dads study.

"Sit down, now boys," he said in a harsh time, " Now tell me what the hell you though you were doing."

"I walked in to see my little brother and he's still a disgusting faggot," Peyton said full of disgust.

"I was kissing Cole and he started insulting me, which I don't care but he insulted Cole and I wasn't gonna just stand there and let him do that! Cole is nice guy dad, and he doesn't deserve to be talked to like that. He already went through middle school and half of high school dealing with close minded assholes like Peyton," I defended myself.

"Now you two know I'm not gonna have fighting in the house. You two used to be so close, now look at you. It's crazy, you're brothers not fucking enemies boys. Peyton you were wrong here and you know it. So I want you both to apologize to each other. And if this type of thing happens again, Peyton you'll be banned from the house for a month and Pearson you'll be grounded for a month. Am I clear?"

"Yes sir," we both said in unison.

"Good now Pearson go run Cole home."

I got up and walked out of the study. I heard Cole and mom talking in the kitchen. I walked in and grabbed my keys.

"Hey babe, you ready for me to take you home?"

"Yeah I should probably get going, thanks for the cookies Mrs. Richards," he said getting up.

" No problem sweetie, come back any time," mom smiled as we walked to the door.

He didn't say anything on the way home. I really hope he's not mad at me. I pulled the car into his drive way.

"I'm really sorry Cole. You're not mad at me are you?" I asked.

He looked at me and smiled,"Of course not Pearson, you're actually really hot when you're mad."

He leaned over and kissed me, and then he got out of the car and went inside.

I think I'm in love with him.


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