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Name: Danny Sinnick

 

Nickname: Dan

 

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

 

Romantic Orientation: Isn't looking for a relationship, but loves one night stands and his friends with benefits.

 

Personality: Dan has a terrible personality, being too blunt and rude to the people around him, even his group of friends. With all the one night stands he's had with girls, he has no problem telling them to their face that he doesn't care about them and that he was just in it for the fuck. None of the slaps he's got ever corrected his behavior in this sense... In his group, which is like his family, he's known as the lady killer and is joked around as Mr.Heartbreak. Danny loved being 'praised' for being bad, which to him is just being recognized as a horrible person.

 


 

Ever since he could remember, he's known himself to be the rebel. Danny couldn't be more proud to have the title of being the one nobody could control, the kind of person that no normal person would dare look him in the eyes directly and the boy that every romantic fan wanted to tame. His father has constantly tried to chance this aspect of him, but of course, Danny would wiggle out of any hold he thought he had that would keep him restrained. In middle school, he was taken to a camp that corrected behavior and to him, it was child's play. So many kids there tried acting out and caused scenes. Danny wasn't an idiot. He did a terrific job of acting like an angel and the moment he came back home, he was back to his old behavior. He'd skip school all the time, he took up smoking at an early age, he drank and he lost his virginity in the locker rooms with the finest girl in his grade.

 

Nothing of that changed in high school. What did change for him, however, was the fact that his dad got married and he gained the classic example of nerd bait. His whole appearance reminded him of some kind of animal at the bottom of the food chain, so of course, being an animal on top of the food chain, he liked to push Jerimise Jackson around like a ragdoll. It was even funnier to do it because he knew the brunet felt like he couldn't escape him since they lived together as actual brothers at that point. When he looked at JJ from a distance, he didn't know why, he'd just get annoyed. Even if he was just sitting there, he'd want to come over and do something not so nice to him. Maybe it really was the prey/ predator effect...

 

Danny was almost sure that he wasn't going to be passing his senior year, but it seemed like he had luck on his side during the tests. He was able to get a grade that allowed him to pass by one mere point. And for his brother, he must not have been feeling lucky when he heard that for college, they'd be living alone and together. Danny... at first, he thought the 'talk' was going to be that he'd have to get a job and move out as soon as possible, but it was way better to hear he could have his own place. It sucked that it would lack the privacy. It sucked even more he'd have to share it with such a goddamn nerd, even if he could still do whatever he wanted. It wasn't like JJ was able to fight back against anything he did wince his dad and step mom no longer would be there to monitor them.

 

He had to think about the freedom he'd be able to have. He was already staying at friend's houses without permission and he'd just not come back home from being in X, hanging out with Y and doing Z. He could smoke in the house. He could wear as little clothes he wanted to. He could even bring his friends over for drinks for once. Everything was perfect about it besides the fact there'd constantly be a little mouse in the house.

 

Saturday, in the afternoon with the sun still high in the sky, Danny unlocks the the door to their shared apartment with a half finished cigarette in his mouth and a vanilla ice cream in his other hand. These two were his favorite combination of things to go in his mouth besides... M rated things. The first thing he set out to do was throw off his shoes by the door with using the heels of his feet, blowing out smoke while doing it, "Danny's back." He announced as he always did when he came back from being out all night. Last night, he attended a drinking birthday party of his friend. Which meant they ate cake, drank beer and hung out all night.

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Name: Jerimise Jackson

 

Nickname: JJ (Jay Jay)

 

Sexual Orientation: Curious

 

Romantic Orientation: Confused

 

 

Personality: Jerimise the average awkward guy, a stereotypical nerd who likes keeping up his perfect attendance and excellent grades. He's quiet, shy and considers himself to be socially awkward, so when he is done with college and homework, he usually goes home. Likes things organized and clean. Considered a mommy's boy, Jerimise was always a good kid and behaved really well. Because he is shy, he has few friends.

 


 

Ever since he was little, Jerimise always looked up at his mom as a role model. He loved his mom dearly and would do anything to make her happy. That being said, as soon as he was old enough, Jerimise would help with household chores. Sweeping the floor and mopping the kitchen were things he did often, along with washing the dishes. Though, it was when it was meal time when Jerimise bloomed. He loved to cook with his mom. In fact, every recipe, all of them that he knew, he learned from his mom.

 

It was when he got into school that things started to change. Other kids would make fun of him for being so 'girlish'. Rather, instead of confronting the issue or the other kids, Jerimise would close himself off. Even if he was lonely. As a result, Jerimise was often bullied and had no friends throughout elementary, middle and high school. Although, being in high school really sucked because... That's when everything seemed to get worse. While he was happy that his mother got remarried... He didn't like the price that came with it... More like, he didn't like the person who came along. Danny Sinnik. Talk about the worse thing to ever occur. Jerimise was now the brother to a never ending bully.

 

Honestly, being around someone like that was- utterly exhausting. Danny often left Jerimise wondering if there was some decency left inside him. Yes, his high school years got significantly harder once Danny came along. He was so rude and disrespectful. The ultimate bully because people were actually scared of him. But Jerimise wouldn't let him bully him not if he could help it. Thankfully his parents helped out a lot. It felt like, as soon as Danny would see him, he would find some way to pester him. Jerimise felt like a bully magnet and the fact that he didn't defend himself probably didn't help either. There was a difference between standing up for yourself and defending yourself, one option was less violent than the other. Jerimise was not a fan of violence, simple as that.

 

Jerimise prided himself for being responsible and smart. He loved being right and having the right answer. Thought to be cunning and productive, he makes sure that everything gets done. No homework is left unfinished. Literally, ever since he met Danny, he knew they were polar opposites. He still couldn't figure out how Danny graduated... To make matters worse, his parents thought it was a good idea to get them an apartment for college. The thought was nice and all... but why on Earth did his parents think it would be a good idea..? They said it would be good for bonding time, but Jerimise doubted it would be that way. Yet, he couldn't say no to his mom, whom he loved so dearly, when she asked him to go along with it. He hated his brother... He hated feeling miserable... And Jerimise hated that his brother was the source of most of his misery.

 

As of now, Jerimise found himself in the kitchen wearing an apron over his normal clothes. The apron was a light pink, decorated with carrots and white bunnies. He was in the middle of making lasagna when he heard his brother return home. What a sleazebag, Jerimise thought. He knew Danny had gone out for a birthday party... He knew Danny drank, smoke and possibly strewed the birthday girl. Jerimise thought his brother was scum, and even though he hated his brother, -surprisingly- he was relieved that his brother returned okay. He might have hated Danny, but that didn't mean he wanted him dead. Mostly, Jerimise hoped his mom was right. He hoped that Danny wouldn't be such an ass after they lived together after a while.

 

"In the kitchen." Jerimise said, although he knew it wouldn't take long for Danny to figure out that he was only ever in four places of the apartment- his bedroom, bathroom, living room or kitchen. "And if you're smoking, you better not come in here. I don't want you contaminating the food." He said, putting the lasagna into the oven to bake. Jerimise strongly detested Danny's smoking habit. Out of everything he hated about Danny, it was the fact he smoked that irritated him to no end. If he had to, he would train Danny not to be near him while he smoke. Jerimise planned on stomping on the cigarettes if he had to. Smoking was not appreciated- and if Jerimise could do anything about it, he would make it so his brother would quit.

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"For someone so smart, you sure do say some stupid things," he mumbled with a huff, saying that because he didn't think second hand smoke applied to food too, even though it kind of did... Smoking to him at first was something he did because his group did it, something that was cool and mad him look sexy, but after some time, it became a habit he did even when he was hanging out by himself. It was horrible, but he loved to be surrounded in his own smoke too. There was just something about the burn of his lungs and the musty smell of the smoke. Bad habits like this were definitely going to help Danny die earlier than the rest of the population... Dan lived for the moment, he didn't have the time to have concern over his health, anyways, he was doing pretty okay.

 

Danny took the cigarette out his mouth as he came to the kitchen, stopping in his place when he got a good look at what JJ was wearing. Seeing Jeremise there was no surprise to him in the least, but he was wearing such a girly apron without any shame. The redhead was the only person Dan knew that was comfortable with being such a pussy. He shook his head and laughed at him, "You still have that apron? You're not even a boy, you're a girl. You literally have a vag. Your dick is not in existence... Don't you have any shame? You're never going to get a girl the way you are." Danny went to the empty sink and put out the light by crushing it onto a small water puddle, just leaving it there afterwards, "Don't get me wrong. You wouldn't get any action even if you actually did act like a fucking guy. But there's a line that should be drawn. For common standards."

 

It never processed in his head. Why did his step brother have to be so different and just plain weird. It would have been so amazing to get a brother with at least a few things in common, but no, it had to be a pipsqueak with glasses and a goddamn apron. "Since your hands are free, hold this for me." He put his ice cream cone in JJ's hand and did the nerd a favor and took off the apron's tie in the back, grabbing the rest off of him from over his head, "I'm getting rid of this for you."

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The moment his brother walked in, Jerimise was not surprised that he laughed and then made a comment about the apron he was wearing. "You know, Danny, they say men who have big egos have small dicks... Makes me wonder if that's the real reason you like to pick on me." He said with a huff, mostly ignoring the rest of what Danny had to say. Seriously, he had no respect at all. But- at least he did burn out his cigarette... Even if it still disgusted Jerimise to see it left there. His guess was that Danny left it there, knowing that Jerimise would clean it up...

 

"You should keep your mess out of the kitchen." He commented, pointing at the gross bud left in the sink. His brows furrowed as his brother suddenly gives him the ice cream and told him to hold it. Of course, being the good brother that Jerimise was, he held it for his jerk of a brother while he- untied the apron and took it off of him! "Wh-what! Wait! What are you doing, Danny?" Jerimise scowled, reaching for the apron that was now in his brother's hands. "You will not throw the apron away. Mom made that for me. Just because you don't like it, doesn't mean I have to change. The design has nothing to do with its value. An apron is an apron, regardless if is made more for 'women' then for men." He declared, snatching the apron back with his free hand.

 

"Take your stupid ice cream back, I don't want it. I am sure you need to practice anyway- considering how much you suck!" Jerimise blurted out. Guess Danny's arrogance got to him. It was funny though, because Jerimise didn't really yell, he could raise his voice, but it had a shakiness to it. "And why do you care if I get any action anyway? You can judge all you want, but I do what I want with my body. Unlike you-" Jerimise pointed at his meaner brother, "I like taking care of my body. Whether I have a relationship or sex life, is up to me, not you." And with that, Jerimise plucked the cigarette bud out of the sink, washing out the ash and then tossed the bud into the trash. "Trash belongs in the trash."

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Was it this bad to love making JJ mad? It sure was, but the real crime was how entertaining he made it to be mean towards him. While he was 'lashing' out at him, Danny just grinned and listened. After he was all done with his little rant-attack, he nodded understandingly and took his ice cream, "I see. Trash belongs in the trash..." He went silent, looking around the kitchen as if he was in his own little world, but then he started to laugh and he snatched that apron back and dropped it into the trash, topping his apron with his ice cream, "There. Trash belongs in the trash." Laughing, he was perfectly fine with the sacrifice of his cold treat, "What? Did your mom make it because she thought you were a girl? She's probably just as confused with you are, you fucking pussy... Grow some balls!" He patted JJ's back hard and crossed his arms, grinning proudly.

 

He really didn't care about his business. If he one day actually did manage to get a girlfriend, he wouldn't care... But no female in the right mind would ever want to court a guy that questionably might not have real dick down there or not. And there was something about his face too. It wasn't... It was... Danny couldn't ever explain it. It just made him angry and it made him want to kick him around and he's never just wanted to be mean to someone just because of their face before. He couldn't have been the only one to feel like this. Dan bet that someone could take the words he could say and bring it to light. Then he'd snap his fingers and say 'That's why I don't like you!'

 

In the mean time, he'd enjoy doing what he does. This predator/ prey relationship... "And you also owe me a vanilla ice cream. I paid good money for that and it jut slipped out of my hands while taking out your trash. If you didn't keep useless junk around, this wouldn't have happened. You monster." He stopped laughing, needing it to be a little more quiet. He wanted to keep his eardrums available to hear more whining and crying from the ginger.

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It was astounding that Danny wasn't in jail yet with the way he acted. As soon as he got home, it seemed like the day was going to get worse and worse. Any nice day that Jerimise was having, Danny seemed to be a magnet and come around- making everything worse. Somehow, Danny knew exactly what to say, he knew exactly what to do to get under his skin. Jerimise was slightly startled by his brother's laugh and shocked once he took the apron away from him. The ginger watched in horror as his brother tossed the fabric in the trash and then tossed his ice cream on it. His face became slightly glum, a pout forming on his face and Jerimise's bottom lip stuck out slightly in displeasure. His arms folded across his chest as his brother harshly patted him on the back.

 

Why couldn't his brother keep his hands to himself!? Why did he have to be such an ass? Why... Why- Why? Jerimise could ask questions all day and still not get a good answer. Danny was born an ass and was always meant to pester any and everyone. He wondered why any woman would want to sleep with him. Women who slept with his brother must have been really ignorant... Or very, stupidly drunk. That would be the only way Jerimise could see his brother getting any action.

 

As for himself, Jerimise was more focused on education. He wanted a stable life. He wanted to have a good future and be financially stable. Basically the opposite of what Danny was heading. Unlike his brother, he was very responsible. He got his work done. In fact, Jerimise wouldn't be surprised if his brother got kicked out of college- and for what price? Money out of mom and dad's pocket. Danny was so ungrateful, so unthankful... greedy, immature, a nuisance... And so much more negative terms.

 

One thing was for sure, Danny was very arrogant and cocky. So when he said that Jerimise would have to buy him a new one, he rolled his eyed. Oh no, he wouldn't. "I'll buy you ice cream if you buy me a new apron." He said. As much as Jerimise loved that apron, he really didn't want to touch it now that it was not only in the trash, but covered in ice cream. Besides, if Danny bought him an apron, then it probably wouldn't be a girly one. He would probably leave it alone if it was a 'manly' apron. All of this, Jerimise thought was really stupid. His face over time had become lightly pink from being frustrated, angry and upset. But he bit his tongue. He wouldn't give Danny the pleasure of hearing him get angry. No, that would flatter Danny too much.

 

So Jerimise raised his hand, took a deep breath, and pushed his glasses up higher onto the bridge of his nose. He wanted to leave the area, but he couldn't because he was waiting for the lasagna to get done. He merely turned his head away from his brother as he folded his arms across his chest again. "You should throw yourself away while you're at it." He said softly, "After all, you are trash." He huffed, "Idiot..."

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"Ow. So mean..." he wasn't pleased with the reaction he was given. It was a lot less anticlimactic for his tastes, wanting to see him so angry that steam would come out of his ears and his face was bright red like a tomato. And because he wasn't doing that, he understood that he was purposefully not doing that because he knew he liked that. Every bully victim comes around to that. The old 'don't give reactions and they'll leave you alone' type deal. Having his heart to his chest, he grinned and came around to try and look at his face more, "So hurtful.."

 

"You only thing badly of me because you're too uptight and 'smart' about everything you can get your hands on. If you were even slightly more loose, you'd look up at me," even though he was the younger one, "And you'd want to be my dog and follow me around. You don't know how much respect I have. You don't know respect at all because you're always at the bottom of everyone... Wearing those ugly glasses and doing weird things like wearing an apron... You're never going to earn any respect as a man. Aren't you ashamed of that? For being so weak? Don't you want people to like you at all?"

 

And by respect, he meant being seen as a cool bad boy that if you were friends with, you felt like you were cool too. The girls all wanted to have him and if they couldn't be with him in a relationship, which none ever were, they at least wanted to be able to sleep with him.

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"You know... If you were persistent about your education, like you were when you bullied me, you would be very smart. And no... I am not ashamed of being myself." Jerimise said with a sigh. It seemed his brother wouldn't quit. He would keep going until he would get some reaction out of him. "I am sorry I am not like you. And while it doesn't look like anyone respects me, if you'd stop bullying me long enough... I assure you, that you'll notice people look up to me. In a different way some people look up at you. I know, shocking, right? But still."

 

Jerimise rolled his eyes as he looked at his brother. "You can bully me all you want. That just tells me how horrible of a person you are. You don't know me at all, so what right do you have to judge me? None. But, now that I say that, I don't have the right to judge you either... However, as my case still stands, you do like to pester me. Why? I haven't the slightest idea. Would it kill you to be nice to me every once in a while?" Jerimise asked, mostly pondering the question to himself. He knew his brother would probably make some kind of joke out of it.

 

Honestly, he didn't even know why he bothered talking to his brother anymore. Danny wouldn't listen to him anyway. "But, you want to know something I do better than you? More like a couple things, but I shall limit myself to only one for now." Jerimise said with a soft smile, "I cook better than you do." And that was a fact. Danny, as far as Jerimise was concerned, didn't cook, know how to cook and couldn't cook to save his life. At least there was something he could be good at, no matter what Danny said. "Dinner is lasagna by the way, sorry if you don't like that." Funny how Jerimise was still very polite, even to a bully like his brother.

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Danny blatently ignored what Jerimise said about being nice to him once in a while. No. It wouldn't kill him. But he felt like he just couldn't do it. Sometimes, he'd see the ginger struggle with things in his arms sometimes. Carrying things in his arms that looked too heavy. He'd want to reach for things that were just a few inches more too far away... Danny would just watch from a distance and play out how things would go. He could be nice and help out, but he'd have the desire to taunt him. Even if he managed to hold his tongue, Dan was sure that JJ would make it a big deal. He'd be shocked that he was being helped and maybe he'd go "Did you hit your head hard this morning?" or "Are you feeling okay?" And he wasn't looking to be embarrassed. Anyways, he had a reputation to keep between them.

 

"No, that sounds good..." he cleared his throat, "And by the way, I do know how to cook. I'm not a retard in the kitchen like you might think I am." Sure, that was true, but nothing he could make was as complicated as a lasagna and if he tried, he probably would just mess it up and earn a shake of the head by his older brother. "If that'll make you feel accomplished. Okay. No, I don't cook as good a you." Danny had the choice of leaving it off at that. Letting the other boy take credit for being better at him for something. However, he couldn't just give that to him so easily, so after a pause, he included the dosage of poison, "That's because I'm not housewife material like you are."

 

Yeah. JJ was a housewife. He cleaned and cooked and did the laundry and nagged him about smoking in the house and leaving small bits of trash around the house sometimes... Housewife. "Wake me up when it done. Otherwise, as usual, don't knock unless there's a fire or if there's someone at the door for me." Taking out his pack of smokes from his pocket, he stuck it in his mouth to light it up in his room. Dan always relaxed that way. Laying on his bed and taking drags before falling asleep for a nap, long or short. In that period of time, Jerimise was allowed some peace and quiet.

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Jerimise was both surprised and relieved that his brother let him off easy today. It was unusual but Jerimise wasn't complaining. The ginger was happy with the situation. He was happy that his brother would actually allow him to be 'right' for once. Something like this didn't happen often, so he wouldn't complain. A soft smile even formed on his face because he was happy. Silly, he felt like he shouldn't have been happy about this, yet he was... Even if his brother called him a housewife. He wouldn't admit it, nor say it out loud, but he didn't care if his brother said he was a housewife. Honestly, if he was being honest, he was a pretty good housewife...

 

Although, he was a man... So did that mean he'd be a House... man? What was the word for that. Jerimise couldn't think of the answer at that moment... Perhaps he had thought too hard about it. "If you'd ever would like to learn, and if you're willing, I might teach you. Knowing how to make, cook, bake, etc, are all essentials for not only survival but it is also good for you in the long run. It's simple really." Jerimise said, offering that opportunity for his brother. So it would seem that no matter how mean Danny was to him, Jerimise couldn't hate his brother.

 

It seemed that Jerimise was also the kind of guy, who, was simply too nice to begin with he didn't like being mean. He believed in treating other people how he wanted to be treated... Even if that meant he would have to deal with bullied, such as his own brother. Some said he was crazy to be so nice. Well, Jerimise couldn't help it, the niceness was in his genes. He was always nice, always has been and always will. Although, there are times when, because he had to live with his brother now, he said things that were mean to get even with him. It really frustrated Jerimise that his brother was so mean... He wished his brother would be more open, nice, and warm hearted... But of course, no, that's not how it works... Besides, no matter how frustrated Jerimise got, he couldn't stay angry at Danny, or at anyone for a long period of time. He forgave, perhaps too easily...

 

"Alrighty." Jerimise said, watching his brother leave. Being the good brother he was, Jerimise would get him for dinner. As for the rooms, they had made the deal not to bother each other when they were in their rooms... Just to make life simpler. This was okay with the ginger. Now he would have some down time, quiet time, without his brother there to pester him. "Have fun." Jerimise said softly, moving himself. He walked over to the dining table and took a seat on one of the dining chairs. While he would get his brother if there was a fire, or when the food was ready... He wouldn't get it if someone asked for him. Jerimise wasn't really fond of Danny's guests... They were sometimes just as rude as he was.

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Today was no different than usual, smoking first before taking a nap... but while laying there, his cellphone that he dropped off at his small desk kept vibrating and vibrating non stop. When he took a glance at it, the number was unfamiliar. It was most likely the girl from last night, wanting to know where he was and why he left after their night together in his bedroom. Looking at it a second time, he recognized the final numbers, 6666, which were so odd that he couldn't help but remember for sure that it was this girl. He turned his phone on silent so the sound of the phone hum wouldn't bother him while he slept. No matter how cute a girl was or how badly they wanted to get with Danny, no girl would ever have that, not even close to the same level as Jerimise was with him. He didn't plan on ever making that happen.

 

Now while he was asleep on the bed, completely knocked out on his pillow, that girl from the phone was very close by and steaming hot with sexuality in her hips and rage in her eyes. She indeed wanted to know where her hook-up was and went as far as to ask one of his friends where he lived. Of course, none of his friends would give it out to any girl unless they got something in return... With a girl as hot as her, there was no question as to what kind of deals they'd make. And with a girl like her, she wasn't going to let a cutie like Danny get away from her without a fight.

 

Winnie, said girl, had blonde hair with more volume than a heavy metal concert, her shirt was cut so low that her lace, black bra was sticking out and her shorts were... very short... "Danny, I know you live here!" She whined outside of the door, ringing the bell and knocking on the hard. The light brown eyes that looked into her soul were still fresh in her mind and she longed for his special hands on her body again. She didn't know that her dream boy Danny had a brother roommate, so she was prepared with nice panties to match that bra of hers just in case if her prince needed some convincing to let them be a couple.

 

Being somewhere in the gray area of Danny's whole group of friends, she's heard from the girls that Danny was a special, hard case to fetch. He'd sleep with any girl that was down for it. It could be one night things or the kind of sex that was just convenient. Usually only the girls that didn't hound him were more likely to get with him a second time, but she was going to end that. Lots of girls wanted to be the special one. She didn't know that she was being the kind of girl that was going to get her heart broken deeply for showing up like this. "Danny, baby, come get the door!!" she kept getting louder, "You don't want a scene do you?!"

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Once Danny was out of the ginger's hair, he found the silence to be more welcoming. He felt more relaxed and at ease. There had always been tension between him and his brother... As much as he wished there wasn't, they were simply two different people. Polar opposites. That's what they were. Even though Jerimise disapproved of Danny's lifestyle, he couldn't bring himself to hate his brother. No matter what Danny did to him, no matter how much he bullied him, Jerimise still didn't hate him.

 

One could only hope that Danny would stop bullying him over time. And just as Jerimise began to ponder the thought, he was suddenly startled by a woman's voice. Then the bell rung, followed by loud knocking- banging on the door. Jerimise blinked in utter confusion. Who the heck was here banging on the door? Didn't the lady have any respect? Obviously not. However as soon as he heard her say Danny's name, he huffed, rolled his eyes and frowned. His face was that of irritation. Seriously, Danny... I don't understand how you could associate yourself with... 'crazy' people. Jerimise thought. But wait... since when did Danny give out the address to scary women..?

 

A moment ago, Jerimise said he wouldn't answer the door... However... If she kept making a ruckus, he was afraid she would break the door down! While he was thinking of what he should do, Jerimise nervously ran his hand through his ginger locks, making it slightly messy. Should he answer? Maybe he should get Danny to deal with it. If this woman was smart, she would leave. She was obviously wasting her time, right? Danny would have mentioned if he wanted a girl over... Guess he would have to remind Danny that he didn't want him having sex while he was home... It was utterly disgusting to listen to! So gross. If he wanted to watch porn, let alone hear it, he would use his damn computer.

 

"Well this issue won't solve itself." Jerimise said to himself as his braced himself for whatever was on the other side of the door. He slowly turned the handle, opening the door a couple of inches and peeked out. "What do you want? Could you stop banging on the door please, that's rude! People are trying to sleep here!" He snapped without raising his voice. Once he opened the door and his eyes adjusted to the lighting, he realized this girl was practically naked! Wasn't she ashamed of herself! Obviously not. She was wasting her time, Danny was asleep and he was waiting for the lasagna to finish baking.

 

Jerimise was actually a little intimidated by this woman. Although he didn't look like it. He merely pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he stared at her, mentally shaming her for wearing so little clothing in public. "And if you don't calm down, I will call the police!" Jerimise threatened, already with his phone in his hand.

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  • 2 weeks later...

When it wasn't Danny at the door, the boy here being far less sexy, she gasped dramatically and put her hand to her heart as if she was physically wounded, "Ohmigod, who are you?" She busted in with the help of her big bust and disregarded the threat of calling the police. All she wanted to do was see her Danny-boy again, muttering under her breath, "...Ohmigod." Who was this? Danny was living with someone else? A boy? How... gay. She slapped her hands on her face and shook her head, "No, its not fated to be this way! My Danny loves me, he doesn't have sex with boys like you! Look at those glasses!" She started to ramble on and quickly became even more of a pest to the poor, innocent Jerimise.

 

Meanwhile, Danny had still been fast asleep, his face buried on his pillow as he lightly snore. It was sad how his rest was being tainted by the sounds of voices. One annoying high pitched one and the other was whiny and upset. The voices bringing him out of sleep, Danny rubbed his head, a pure sour look on his face from being woken up in such an annoying way. The dark haired boy got out of bed, only in a t-shirt and his boxers, and slammed open his door on the way out, "What the hell is all the racket, I'm trying to get some... sleep..."

 

He walked in on a big boobed girl he barely remembered, maybe from last night? He didn't know. And then his brother. The chick had his glasses, giggling and keeping them far away from Jerimise in a teasing way, her shift even looked like it was about to rip off her body from how her jugs tightly pushed into her clothes. "What the hell is going on? Why the fuck are you in my house?" He came up to the girl and snatched the glasses away and pulled his brother closer to him with a hand firmly grabbing his wrist, his grumpy I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed face turned into annoyance and anger even.

 

Obviously this was a case of a one night fling trying to keep him, but except of him being hounded down outside, the girl actually came to his house and came inside and started to bully his punching bag. Not the kind of thing he wanted to wake up to... God. He felt unreasonably angry seeing this...

 

"Danny!!" He smiled and instantly clung to him, pressing her cleavage up against his chest as she held onto him, "Danny, you're so dangerous! I can't believe you already had a lover, I can't believe you still decided to sleep with me despite your current relationship!"

 

Danny squinted at her and shoved her off, ignoring her because he didn't have a girlfriend, "'I can't believe' you came to my goddamn house and started flirting with my brother. You're such a whore, but you can do far better than this thing." he said, pointing at Jerimise, "But you know what? I don't even care! Leave before I kick your ass out myself." He said, being a lot more threatening than the red head threatening to call the police. Unlike him, Danny was more of the person to physically deal with domestic issues, girls were no exception. He wouldn't punch one or anything, but he would 'urge' them away from him in any way need be.

 

"I love you, Danny. I don't care that you like guys too, as long as you adore me more," she said, wiping a fake tear in her eye.

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First impressions were not always the best. In fact Jerimise rather hated first impressions because he was usually a shy guy... However there was always a different case scenario such as this one... This was one of those situations where Jerimise wanted to scold his bother for associating himself with people like her. Jerimise personally thought it was disgusting that someone could be so... stupid. Her stupidity practically radiated, it was cringe worthy. His brother sure had a poor choice in woman. One could say that she was 'pretty'... For a slut. Also known as someone who was not for Jerimise. He couldn't lower himself to that kind of standard. It really didn't matter what Danny thought, Jerimise didn't like these kind of women...

 

And what exactly was this woman talking about? Surely she was mumbling about nonsense. Seriously, what was she on about? Something about Danny loving her? Yeah... Right. That almost made Jerimise laugh. AS far as he could tell, Danny wasn't settling down any time soon. No, that didn't seem like Danny at all. It was almost comical. However, as she kept talking and talking, Jerimise found himself more and more annoyed. She wouldn't shut up about getting with his bother and to make matters worse... She started to pester him. Before Jerimise knew it, she had stolen his glasses and was teasing him, mocking him like his brother would. Jeez, what is with people wanting to bully him? "H-hey! Give me my glasses back!" Jerimise complained. He couldn't see without them.

 

But of course while he was attempting to get his glasses, and at the expense of the woman's annoying laughter, his brother finally awoke from his slumber. As much as he didn't like he brother... Thank goodness he was here. Jerimise was actually surprised that he was relieved to see his brother. From what he could tell, as he squinted his eyes, Danny had retrieved his glasses. Oh. How nice- "Ah-" Jerimise exclaimed in surprise when Danny suddenly grabbed him by the wrist. "Give me my glasses back please?" He asked impatiently. However he didn't pull away nor attempt to get his glasses back.

 

Now what she she talking about? Jerimise couldn't really see what was happening without his glasses so he was mostly listening to her annoying voice. Wait. Danny was in a relationship? What? Since when? Man, this woman was spouting a whole bunch of nonsense... Lame. However, after hearing Danny's comment, Jerimise scoffed. "Oh heck no, I am better than some whore you so happen to have sex with." Jerimise huffed and then visibly cringed at the idea of being flirted by with this woman... Wait, he didn't even know her name..? Not that he wanted to know anyway. How could his brother put him lower than this imbecile? "Maybe you shouldn't sleep around with crazy woman, Danny. I could never settle for someone so dumb." He said, rolling his eyes.

 

Jerimise felt frustrated with the situation and irritated by the situation. There was many negative thng he wanted to say to Danny and the girl... But he bit his lip and kept quiet.

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Danny completely ignored Jerimise's comment about his choice of women, which was busty and female, letting go of his hand and then putting his hands on the chick that was about to give him a huge headache, "What gave you the idea I liked guys?! What the fuck. Seriously. Just get out already! We could of had another night, but you ruined it! Don't ever come in my sight again you stalker!" He couldn't even remember this girl's name. Mellie? Winry? Whiny? She sure was whiny. That must be her name... He didn't know what made her think he was in a current relationship or why he was attracted to guys... what could possibly be going through her... Hold on. Danny looked back at his brother there and then looked back at Whiny. She came in their house and the first thing she'd see was him. Was she thinking that he and JJ were a thing? Come on! He's had a few boys in his time, but him? What the fuck? No!

 

He pushed her towards the door, his face blue from his conclusion, Winnie flailing her arms almost comically in protest, "Danny, Dannyyy! One more chance, okay? Threesome? You want a threesome, is that is?" Danny frowned and got her to the door, but she held onto the frame and shook her head, "No, okay, I'll be serious! I'll respect your relationship as long as I get at least a Saturday for us!"

 

"That's my brother, you fucking idiot!" He lashed out. The delinquent didn't care he was being outstandingly rude and vicious to a girl. She was the one so out of line and acting like a psycho bitch. "That and you're out of here. You weren't even the best fuck I've had this month."

 

Winnie pouted, her make up had been smeared when she rubbed her eyes, and now she looked like even more of a freak. He made a face in disgust. "Please, Danny! I'm sorry, one more chance, one more chance! I love you so much. You touch me in all the best places~"

 

"You are... so delusional...! Out!!" He growled and pushed her extra hard, getting her claws off the door, "Tell whoever told you my address, say they're dead. To you: Fuck off. Forever. You don't come here again and you don't touch Jermise either. Bye" The door shut hard, taking a deep breath. He heard her fake crying again and sniffling loud. She sadly moaned his name a couple of times before going away. Anyone should be afraid of a girl like that. Danny always threw away girls because once they get a sliver of attention, they beg for more. They want to be seen together in public holding hands, they wanted chaste, sweet kisses every once in a while and the worst part of all... they wanted to call him nicknames like Boo.

 

Since it was quiet and he slowly felt more calm, Danny came back to JJ once again. His face still showed his anger, but he looked at his brother up and down, checking to see if she had somehow tainted the little mouse. His pale brown eyes looking at JJ's glassesless face, the longer he looked at him the less his face was able to keep on looking so angry. He looked awfully different without thick framed glasses covering half his face. Why couldn't he have gotten contacts? Did Jerimise honestly enjoy looking like a nerd? If he just managed to keep the glasses off, he'd look kinda cute... Like really cute...

 

What am I saying?

 

He gulped and shook his head, lifting the glasses up and putting them on his face, "She didn't do anything weird right? You're fine?" He asked, his voice still stern from bashing at Winnie, but there was a strange level of concern in his eyes. Glasses or no glasses, that wasnt the point. He was still feeling unsettled from having someone else in their home and picking on him. THis was his territory and since JJ was in it, he was strictly Danny's play thing. Nobody else's.

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The ginger didn't appreciate being ignored, but it was to be expected of his brother. Being severely nearsighted Jerimise could just barely see what was happening. Without his thick, but fully functional glasses finer details became blurred. Overall, Jerimise was relieved to see that his brother didn't like the intruders company. Jeez she was so annoying. And again she was on and on about Danny being in a gay- Wait! Jerimise's mind just pulled it all together, a moment before Danny told her that they were brothers! The ginger could feel his cheeks heat up from a mixture of emotions. He was embarrassed, slightly offended, outraged, shocked and then some...

 

However, seeing his bother take care of the situation, Jerimise kept quit. It was rather strange to see Danny put so much effort into something. Actually, it was very surprising to see Danny getting rid of a girl. Jerimise would have thought his brother wouldn't be so... No, it couldn't be true, yet... Was Danny being protective of him? Nah. That couldn't possibly be it... Up until now Jerimise wouldn't have believed it... But he was witnessing this with his poor eye sight. However, Jerimise wasn't openly willing to accept this. Knowing Danny, it was more of a bully thing. Like he was the only one who could bully him. Jerimise understood that method. He was bullied throughout middle and high school, yeah, he knew this behavior.

 

Although, weirdly, Jerimise would rather have Danny pick on him that some imbecilic. At least he could deal with Danny on his own terms. Jerimise was very happy that Danny got rid of the bimbo and he was he was even more happy to receive his glasses back. Danny was going to put them on his face..? Why did he feel slightly shy all of a sudden? His brother never really stared at him before. As far as Jerimise was concerned, he was ugly in Danny's eyes. Perhaps he was criticizing how weak he was... Yet Danny did look... Concerned... For him. That was surprising.

 

Jerimise held still as his brother placed his glasses perfectly onto his face. He could now see Danny's face perfectly. Although, being nearsighted, he could see him anyway, he just seemed clearer. "I'm... Okay. Thank you." Jerimise said, looking at his younger brother. He felt slightly nervous from the encounter and from Danny's concern for him. "She was... A handful. And that was also... Kind of awkward too." He said softly and then suddenly gasped, "The lasagna!" He spouted and turned on his heal, heading for the kitchen. Once inside he quickly pulled out the lasagna. He had been hoping the whole time, as he pulled it out, that it hadn't been burned. Much to his relief and satisfaction the lasagna seemed to be perfect.

 

After setting the lasagna, Jerimise called out to Danny, "Hey, the lasagna looks good." He said as he walked towards the entrance of the kitchen. He leaned out of the doorway, tilted at an angle. "Thankfully it didn't burn. Grab a plate." Jerimise said, looking visibly relieved to the point that he actually smiled. His hand unconsciously moved up to his glasses and adjusted them. To think that his brother had put them on his face... Jerimise might have to clean them because bimbo touched them... Who knew what she had on her.

 

 

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What's going on?

 

Danny was still stuck to the floor even when JJ jolted and went to get to the oven. After seeing his face clearly without his glasses, the image of that was still in place after the glasses were put back on. Thinking that his face was cute... It was like seeing his brother as a completely different person. One that he'd consider doing weird things with. If he was with anyone bigger than him, then they'd be the ones to... you know. But most of the guys he was able to snag up were smaller than him because they were easier to take over, more girlish...? He couldn't forget that he went for both teams. He was just thrown off because JJ looked different. Thats all. Jerimise was still a hopeless nerd, he couldn't forget about that. That right there... That thing in the kitchen taking out the lasagna was his brother. He was at the bottom of the food chain. He was the nerd. The punching bag he liked to hit a few times whenever he passed by him. He couldn't be thinking that he was cute or anything like that. He couldn't not admit that he was bothered by someone coming in here and messing with his brother, but there was nothing else to it. "Yeah okay..." he said, managing to get his feet unstuck to go do just that.

 

The thoughts that eased don this temporary panic didn't last long, because his brother just flashed him a smile. As if he was just punched in the chest, a burst of air came out his nose and he stopped again. Danny could swear that after seeing him without his glasses up close, he was scarred in the worst way possible. He gulped and started going again, pushing JJ with his shoulder on his way into the kitchen, "...Only a guy like you would look so happy to save a lasagna from being burned." He scoffed, pretending that his heart hadn't momentarily skipped a beat, "

 

Okay. This was going a bit too fast... He just woke up, he had some dumb bitch to kick out, and okay, he thought his brother looked cute for a second. That was okay. Danny can't just act any differently because of that. He was still on top in this house, Jerimise was at the very bottom, below his feet.

 

That's something I'll never forget.

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Once the ginger's eyes spotted his brother, he saw him standing there, almost... Spacing out? Something must have happened to Danny? Or perhaps he was still sleepy and his mind had yet to start working properly? Yeah that sounded about right. But since when did his brother actually think about what he did? Never. He would always be his younger, yet slightly taller, bully of a brother. Maybe that encounter with that crazy chick drained him. Jerimise felt a little drained after that incident. But just as Jerimise was about to ask if Danny was okay, his brother seemed to function again. Practically all of Danny's inner turmoil was not detected by Jerimise, he was oblivious.

 

Danny started to move again- and of course he went right back to his usual self. Jerimise was only half expecting that push and he let out a small gasp in surprise. "Dude, could you be nice once in a while? At least the food didn't burn nor start a fire. There's something to be happy about, right?" Jerimise called this a happy moment because his food was safe. What would he make afterwards if it hadn't pulled through? Ugh, Jerimise could cringe at the clean-up job. It was probably because Jerimise had his priorities straight and Danny didn't. As much as the ginger would have liked to help his brother out, he was sure the other male wouldn't allow it.

 

So after Danny passed him, Jerimise immediately went to the cabinets. He opened one and leaned, stretching up slowly, and finally pulling out two glass plates. After that he got some silverware. For a moment, he contemplated just making himself a serving, but his nice nature- and also the fact that he knew Danny was half asleep probably- he wouldn't let him do it. Jerimise took it upon himself to cut the lasagna, serving up Danny's food first, shoving it onto a plate and then setting said plate with a fork onto the table in front of his brother. "There. Dig in." This was the usual and practical routine for them. Jerimise sometimes felt like the slave of the kitchen because it was rare for Danny to even cook. How could his brother survive without him, Jerimise wondered. There was also the fact that Jerimise actually served his brother, which for the most part, he didn't mind doing.

 

Then, after serving his brother, Jerimise turned back to the lasagna on the counter to go get himself a slice. "Oh, and did you want something to drink? Tell me before I sit down, otherwise you'll either have to wait or get it yourself." Jerimise commented as he got himself a slice. Yep, Jerimise even went as far as to get Danny a drink. Jerimise didn't mind one bit. Sure, there were times when he was frustrated with his brother, and those were actually the days when Jerimise would make Danny serve himself. However, there were days like today where he wasn't necessarily angry at his brother and Jerimise was too nice to say no sometimes. It was just a simple gesture in his mind, nothing more.

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  • 2 weeks later...

Jerimise was right about Danny being unable to survive without him... So did both of their parents. If they sent Danny off into the world without help, they knew he wouldn't properly take care of himself and they trusted JJ to be the someone what could still be someone who provided him care. If he was on his own, he'd be making cereal, ramen and microwave meals for all of his life, or he'd be ordering out for food, but that still wasn't any good. Nothing he could make on his own would compare to anything the ginger could make. This lasagna for instance. Danny looked down on it and took a moment to actually appreciate how damn good it looked. It was still steaming from it coming out of the oven, the cheese was gooey and perfectly melted, and every bite looked like it would take him to cheese heaven.

 

Did he ever show his appreciation for things like this? JJ always cooked, so he never felt like it was something special... He sure took that for granted didn't he? "No thanks." He said, moving to go sit down at one of the table-for-two set chairs, taking the seat closer to the wall. The brother found that he was lightly staring at his other brother once again after showing another kindness that wasn't necessary at all, especially after he made a lasagna and served him too.

 

And he was noticing all of this because...? Because he was already forced to notice something he didn't need to see. Jerimise. Shorter than him. Red haired. Nerdy. A sissy. Defenseless... He could go on about the traits he normally thought of when it came to his stepbrother, but after seeing what was under the glasses, he couldn't falsely admit to himself that he didn't LOOK half bad either... What was there to do about that? Nothing came to mind in that sense except literally: nothing. Why would he change his behavior over this? That would mean he was defeated and he never ever accepted defeat.

 

Retreating. That was a different story.

 

"Well. Thanks for this. I'm just going to take this to my room and after I'm going to continue my rest," he got up with his plate quickly and went towards his room, just now remembering he was only in his underwear up until he looked down and saw his bare legs taking one step at a time. Danny looked back and cocked his chin towards the door, "Do me a favor, airhead. Don't open the door to strangers and don't let them in either. If you don't open the door, they'll give up eventually you know."

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Jerimise nodded after hearing his brother's reply. He couldn't help but to glance back at him in slight curiosity. Sometimes he wondered what was going on in his brother's mind and yet, at the same time, Jerimise was relieved that he didn't know. Although, knowing Danny there wasn't really even a thought process going on in his mind. As far as Jerimise could tell, Danny acted and reacted on impulse, which in turn made him repulsive a lot of the times. Despite his repulsiveness, his brother did have tolerable moments. Danny could act like a decent person. And those 'moments' didn't happen as often as Jerimise would have liked.

 

However, Jerimise kind of hoped that Danny would warm up to him, if only, eventually. Mostly the ginger hoped that his brother would stop bullying him. Above all, that would make Jerimise much happier. Pertaining to their relationship as well as their outlook on life, it would be better if they got along. It was a stretch, possibly a dream, for Danny to see Jerimise as an equal. Jerimise could only hope for that reality. Sadly, he didn't see it occurring any time soon. Whilst he respected his brother to a degree, he also resented him. Jerimise wished for his brother to act decent, which he was not. He wished for him to be a decent person. He wished that his brother was more serious about his education... Jerimise wished... He really did care for his brother, wanting him to be the best he could be. He felt like Danny could be better, and that all he needed was a push in the right direction.

 

The petite ginger smiled softly, making his way over to the small table and sitting across from Danny. He sure was a goofy guy when he was still tired. "Perhaps you should go to bed a little earlier, you know? Then you wouldn't have to take a nap." He suggesting, knowing that his brother wouldn't take him seriously. He would always give his brother ideas, hoping that he would actually listen for once. Danny didn't need to be a 'goody-two-shoe' like Jerimise was. All he wanted was for his brother to make wiser decisions, better life choices. Danny would be happier in the long run. Of course, Jerimise was also trying to benefit himself. If Danny was happy, he would be happier too. Perhaps Danny would even be nicer to him over time...

 

Given, as Jerimise looked at his brother whom was sitting across from him, he realized that he only had his undergarments on. He sighed softly as this was a norm. Danny had a habit of wearing less clothes while at home. And at first, when they moved in together, Jerimise thought the habit was inappropriate. However, after Danny repeatedly 'showed' how much he cared about being 'appropriate' Jerimise just gave up and accepted the fact. His ears perked when he heard his brother thank him, it made him really happy when his brother was nice and polite. "You're welcome. Please enjoy." He paused as his brother declared he would be eating in his room, "Duly noted." The ginger sighed softly, "Just be lucky that she didn't reach into your underpants." He said suggestively as he watched his brother suddenly get up to leave him.

 

Now, over time, Jerimise had begun to realize a couple thing about himself as well as his brother... Like the fact that, seeing him with barely any clothes on, he could see any marks from any shenanigans Danny had been up to. Another thing was the fact that because he was almost naked all of the time, at home, it left little to the imagination... Which Jerimise would rather forget and not think about. However, watching Danny leave, he couldn't help but to think how Danny would look much handsomer in a nice suit... But that didn't really seem like his style... No, if Jerimise saw him in a suit, he think he would faint. Danny seemed like the kind of guy whom, if Jerimise could get him to wear a suit, wouldn't wear a tie. In fact, Jerimise could see him with precisely three buttons undone.

 

"There is more lasagna if you're hungry for more... Oh, and please bring your dirty dishes out later." He called out to Danny, warning him lightly. He would rather not have to go into his brother's room later to go fetch them. He found it kind of odd that his brother would leave... Usually they at least ate together... But perhaps he really was tired..? He didn't know... But Danny did act funny a little bit ago. Wonder what's going on? Or if there was even anything he should be worried about. Jerimise had also noticed how seemingly... polite Danny was... And that was very nice... Maybe Danny was starting to get better..? Jerimise could only hope...

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In his room. On his own bed. In his underwear. Eating lasagna... Danny... shed almost tear. JJ's food was already know to himself to be great, he could never match his skill bla bla... but for some reason, eating it now, it tasted really really good. "Hah..." he chewed the lasagna slowly, savoring it all before it went down. He wasn't a hardcore psychological person, but he was sure it had to do with knowing what creature made this for him. A creature that looked stunning without glasses and had a really adorable smile. It's like how after giving back those glasses, Danny was able to see too. In his head, so many times he said how much JJ was not cute. Thick glasses? Always having his head in his studies? He didn't think it was cute at all.

 

Was it okay to rewrite all of that in his head? It seemed to be already doing that, so... maybe?

 

Soft features, cute cheekbones when he smiled, amazing eyes that oddly complimented his unique red hair. If Jerimise wasn't his brother and if he wasn't wearing glasses, he would have done everything in his power to take him into a bed. The fact that JJ was his brother was actually the last thing that was in his mind about this subject, it was more tantalizing for him to come to terms with thinking he was attractive, believe it or not. Its strange how... yes, he hated authority. He was bisexual. He smokes, drinks and takes the offer of drugs if offered, yet this whole thing is giving him problems? He didn't like that. He was a carefree man, boy, and this should even be a problem on his mind. If he thought JJ was cute now, so what? In life, there's always that one relative, usually a cousin, who you wished you could bang without it being wrong.

 

What was he going to do about it? Danny ate another piece of his lasagna, keeping half of the fork in his mouth, a smirk crawling up on his face. What am I to do about it? Embrace it.

 

To think of all the ways he could torture and reap his own pleasure out of JJ if he added a whole bunch of other ways to tease his brother with... It was pretty damn evil. In his life, Jerimise has been teased a bunch of times, even before he came along. He knew that. But had anyone... perhaps grab his behind? Most likely no. He'd be at a greater disadvantage and Danny would be the one unlocking a whole new set of reactions he could feed off of like the demon he was.

 

That 'evil demon' chuckled darkly, but as soon as he ate more of that lasagna, he stopped and closed his eyes with a small blush, "Mmmm," murmuring quietly with it in his mouth, "Its so good...!"

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Because his brother left him, Jerimise decided to eat alone. He would take the time to appreciate the quietness that consumed him. He would have considered today to be a good day... Had it not been ruined by some chick Danny had slept with. The ginger decided he wouldn't dwell on it, as long as she didn't come back. More importantly, the lasagna that was right in front of him was calling his name. If he had to say so, he would say he outdid himself. Jerimise was thankful that the lasagna didn't burn, otherwise it would look a lot worse and more than likely taste horrible.

 

Well, guess he should taste his creation... Jerimise cut himself a piece and promptly took a bite. "Mmn!" The ginger hummed in approval. Wow, his cooking was phenomenal! Seriously, what would Danny do without him? Had he not learned from mother, he wonder where he'd be now? They would probably would be eating something lame, like pizza. Jerimise made way better lasagna. It was worth it in his opinion. He bet his brother even liked it. Too bad he couldn't see his expression. Maybe that's why he left? Afraid to reveal how much he liked the ginger's cooking! Jerimise chuckled at the thought. There was no way that was possible. It was a nice thought though. Very amusing.

 

Well, since he was eating by himself. he actually ate a little quicker. He decided that he would clean up and make sure that the leftovers would be put away. This was his routine anyway. It was extremely rare for Danny to clean... But Jerimise didn't mind too much. He would complain anyway. Sometimes Jerimise wished Danny would just be nice and do it for once, without any complaints. But that wasn't likely to happen. And yet, Jerimise was still okay with the situation. Yeah, he technically was taking care of his brother... His brother should really learn how to take care of himself and he should be responsible... Yet, again, Jerimise didn't mind.

 

Cleaning allowed the ginger time to think. Usually this was also the time when Danny would quiet down and stop complaining. Danny didn't want to clean, thus he didn't complain about Jerimise cleaning for him. At least if he cleaned it, he could be sure that it was actually clean. So after he was done eating, not seeing any sign of his brother yet, Jerimise got up. The first thing he did was put the leftovers in the fridge. If his brother wanted more, he knew where to find it. And then Jerimise decided to do the dishes as they hadn't been done since yesterday.

 

Jerimise started up the water, letting it get hot, and thusly began to wash the dishes...

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Each bite took the demon to heaven, funny enough, but all great things must come to an end, a plate of lasagna being apart of that law. He knew there would be more, but it was probably best to save it for later, or else he might eat all of it. Or as much as he could that is. He liked to think he had a bottomless stomach, but he couldn't eat an entire pizza like his friends could, those beasts. At best, he could have half... If he was starving, then it was possible he could have a whole pizza pie on his own, or if he was high and got the munchies. He hasn't been out at a party with any kinds of drugs in a few weeks, but that was going to change soon, one of his older friends taking him to a special, invite-only underground club soon. He has been there before, but the club was on hiatus for some extra renovations. He was excited to see what else they had in the place besides the open floor and a few large back rooms for other recreational activities. For sure, there, he was going to be a lot of things that tickles his fancy for a good time.

 

With his fork setting on the now empty plate, Danny got up from bed. He looked to his dresser, wondering if he should put shorts on, and not continue to wear these boxer briefs, but he had to remember that changing things he did meant weakness. He was not the weakling here. Taking the plate in his hands, he came out of the room, seeing his brother get up and go to the sink, which he took as his first opportunity to snag something new from Jerimise. That being, he came to the kitchen too, but with the sound of water, his steps were more silent and sneaky like a wolf about to attack a pure white rabbit. Danny came up from behind, very behind. His whole body pressed onto JJ's, his chest to the other's back, his crotch to the other's... well now.

 

"Doing dishes. Awesome." He sounded disinterested, but a smirk came up on his face, reaching around him and putting his plate in JJ's hand, dropping the fork down with a thunk. Putting his chin on his brother's shoulder, he muttered slowly, "It needed a little more salt... That is all." He pulled himself, grabbing Jerimise's ass, "I'm going to sleep now. No bothering me. Nobody coming over..." He let go and stepped back, his eyes narrowing and his tongue becoming forked like an actual snake.

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Jerimise was in his own little world right now as he did the dishes. Minding his own business and slightly enjoying himself. He almost felt like some kind of servant, like the maid of the house... But he was a male, so he really he would actually be the butler of the house. The idea made Jerimise chuckle with amusement. There were many things wrong with having servants, and usually it didn't end well for them either. Yet, Jerimise still slightly felt that way. Danny was here for the ride, and Jerimise was the provider for everything. Perhaps the ginger just cared too much. He was a mommies boy after all... But still, just because he was willing to do all of the work, didn't mean Danny should have been taking advantage of it all of the time.

 

Perhaps one day the ginger would be able to stand up for himself... No, actually, since becoming roommates with his brother, Jerimise had tried to get Danny to help... He quickly found out that if he didn't do the work, such as cleaning, Danny would literally let it sit there, not do anything, and wouldn't care if the house was filthy. It really was cringe worthy. And not to mention- Jerimise gasped in surprise suddenly as he felt someone come up from behind him. Jerimise froze as he felt the other person's body press against his... It was his brother! Jerimise could swear that he could almost feel Danny's- But before he could say anything, his brother started speaking.

 

Only his eyes moved, following Danny's hands... Jerimise could feel his face heating up. The pink on Jerimise face was evident, although it was hard to tell if he was actually blushing or if he was angry. And then there was Danny's voice... Jerimise didn't know what his brother was up to but- Then he felt Danny's chin on his shoulder. His eyes glanced to the side as his head tilted slightly. Danny's breath tickled him in a manner that it really shouldn't have..! However, just as soon as Jerimise found his voice, he quickly lost it again once Danny suddenly squeezed his ass. A 'yelp' escaped him that sounded a mix between a moan and a gasp escaped him on accident.

 

After he made such an embarrassing sound, Jerimise scowled as he watched brother walk away from him. Jerimise flung some suds, soap, towards Danny and by the time it got there, physics was applied. Danny was lucky that it landed on his shirt, because the ginger had been aiming for his face. "Excuse you, haven't you ever heard of personal space?" Jerimise huffed, "Perv..!" He was not some toy that Danny could mess with whenever he pleased. He wasn't one of those girls he slept with! That was a different kind of bullying- no, that wasn't even bullying. Jerimise dare say that was some form of sexual harassment...

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He wasn't sexually harassing Jerimise, Danny was just bullying him in more ways! It just so happens that sexual harassment fell under the label of bullying. That was technically different. It was the same because all Danny wanted was to feel bigger about himself and also see his brother's reactions, which he found entertaining. This was his first time doing this kind of bullying, sexual harassment, and he wasn't disappointed by the result. Shocked would be the better word, because when he grabbed his ass, he was expecting a blush and some scolding, that was it. What he got was not that, it was something he never heard before and his reaction on his face was still his smirk and smug eyes, but inside of him was completely different. With only a chuckle, he blew off the suds on his shirt and turned around to his room. As if JJ's reaction did nothing to him at all.

 

Behind his door, he sighed heavily and closed his mouth shut, blushing almost as much as his brother had, What was that?! What was that!!? He half covered his mouth and then put his hand on his forehead. That kind of sound wasn't normal was it? That kind of thing shouldn't happen just from a grope. Well, he's done it to girls all the time and they yelped too... Wait but his step brother wasn't his step sister, he wasn't a girl. That reaction though, it made him feel like doing more than just that. Danny slid his hand down his red face and went to his bed, laying flat on his stomach with his face in his pillow. That was just so different from what he expected, not bad, but if he was going to be keeping this up, he can't be taken surprise like that.

 

What he also didn't expect was it to be so... squishy... squishy was good and it added to the things he would look forward to touching another time, but yeah, he just didn't expect that. What he'd really like to do is grab it again and keep him trapped by the sink so he couldn't escape, then watch and listen to Jerimise yelp and call him a dirty pervert and say how he was dirtier, but more useless than the dishes he was trying to clean before he came by.

 

Being so quick to come up with scenario part two, he was aware there was no going back. He was okay with that. Danny was fascinated to know what other sounds could be made by him other than a yelp. Though if these intentions were for that, fascinated was too innocent of a word. He was enchanted to know more. With many many things in mind, the black haired brother moved his head to the side to breathe easier and closed his eyes. He was supposed to still be asleep. What happened??

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