A/N: This is my very first FanFic ever so keep in mind that I'm not so great at writing yet. Please review and let me know honestly what you think.
Also, this is boyxboy and in a way incest just so you know, you have been warned.
Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Meet the Robinsons or any of the characters.
Chapter 1: You Have Got to Be Kidding Me!
"Hey Wilbur," The blond spoke to the boy laying beside him while still staring at the night sky through the dome above them.
It was just another Friday night like all the others. Wilbur had traveled to the past, risking the space time continuum once again, just as he did every week to spend the night with his best friend. It was an unspoken agreement between the two that they would spend the night of each Friday together. Wilbur had began the tradition by showing up unexpected one Friday and staying the night a few weeks after the boys had first met and had done the same each Friday since.
The pair was currently laying on their backs in the center of the young inventor's lab/bedroom; using their folded arms as substitutes for pillows to rest their heads on. Two large blankets had been spread-out across the floor for them to lay on. The only light provided was the glow from the moon floating slowly across the sky. All was silent except for the occasional words shared between the two young teens; Lewis having turned thirteen a several weeks ago and Wilbur recently reaching the age of fourteen.
"Yeah Lewis?" The raven haired boy quietly replied at last.
Lewis' eyes landed on Wilbur as he timidly asked the older boy, "Well, I was wondering, why did you come back here? To the past I mean."
"What are you talking about? I do every week. Why should this week be any different?" Wilbur stated simply, as though he was pointing out the obvious.
Lewis sighed before continuing, "You know what I mean, Wilbur. Why did you come back in the first place seven months ago? Why do you keep coming back?"
"I can take a hint, I didn't realize that I was unwanted. Don't worry about it. I won't bother showing up next week." Wilbur responded obviously faking the hurt in his voice while making no move towards leaving.
"That's not what I was getting at and you know it," Lewis turned on his side to face Wilbur while propping his head up with his hand. Wilbur was avoiding the question like he did every time Lewis brought it up and it was starting to agitate him, "Just answer the question already. Why?"
"I guess it's because I need to get out of that house sometimes. You know how crazy my family is; they really get on my nerves." It was partly true. Although he loved his insane family they did get pretty annoying, but that wasn't the real reason why he went to visit Lewis every week. He just hoped that Lewis wouldn't see through his partial lie.
"Wilbur, I'm you're my best friend. I can usually tell when you're lying." The smaller boy said while peering at the other boy through his glasses.
"Oh yeah? What about that time when I told you-"
"Wilbur," Wilbur was cut off by the rarely used stern voice of Lewis.
Wilbur finally glanced over at Lewis for a split second, but when he felt his face heat up he returned his gaze to the starry sky just as quick. "I was only joking. Geez, you sound like my dad."
"Well, technically I am." Lewis said sounding almost... regretful?
Wilbur winced at the cruel but true fact before softly murmuring, "Not yet..."
Wilbur turned his head towards Lewis and brilliant blue met chocolate brown. All thoughts fled from their minds as they stared into one another's eyes. Both savoring the precious moment. Neither daring to disrupt the silence or make a move for they wanted these times to last while they could. It was times like these that reminded the friends that they would never gain true happiness in their lifetimes because of the harsh reality that they couldn't spend said lifetimes with the one they wanted most.
After what could have been seconds or even hours Lewis decided to break the trance, "Don't think I'm going to let you leave without answering me this time."
Wilbur was startled by the sudden voice, but looked overhead again before replying in a sarcastic tone, "Wouldn't dream of it," He then yawned while stretching out his arms and arching his back. "but it's pretty late so I think I'm just gonna hit the hay. Maybe you could remind me about it tomorrow." With that Wilbur turned on his side with his back facing Lewis and pretended to fall asleep.
"Wilbur, its not even ten o'clock yet." Lewis pointed out, glancing at the clock on the wall.
Wilbur sat up and looked at Lewis with wide eyes in mock shock and gasped, "What do you mean 'its not even eleven o'clock'? That's late! I need my beauty sleep, Lewis."
The younger boy rolled his eyes. "Oh please, we always stay up all night. Besides, you're going to have to sleep for a life time to get enough 'beauty sleep' to help that face." Lewis giggled at the glare Wilbur sent him for his remark before continuing,"Oh come on, it's a simple question."
"Yeah, but it doesn't have a simple answer." Wilbur's whispered looking down at his lap.
"What?" Lewis asked, not sure he heard correctly. When Wilbur didn't answer he pressed on. "Wilbur, look at me."
Lewis felt a blush creep across his face when Wilbur's eyes locked on his own. "Tell me the truth. Why did you come back to the past again?"
Wilbur sighed, it was no use to keep trying to avoid telling him. He was going to find out sooner or later. "Because I... I missed you."
Lewis looked at Wilbur for a few seconds, comprehending the new information. He then couldn't help but to burst out laughing, clutching his stomach as he did. Wilbur just stared at him with a mixture of shock, confusion, and a little hurt in his eyes. "What's so funny? Why are you laughing?"
"Because you were so serious," Lewis managed to explain between fits of laughter to a still confused Wilbur. "Sorry Wilbur, I just thought that it was something more, you know, urgent maybe?"
"What? Urgent? Wait, why did you think I always came here?" The dark haired boy questioned.
"I don't know. I thought that maybe I had messed up somehow and you were trying to fix whatever it was." The blond replied, wiping away a tear underneath his eye caused by his earlier laughing.
This time it was Wilbur's turn to laugh. "And it has been taking me seven months to fix it?"
"Sure," The golden haired boy shrugged,. "I thought maybe you weren't sure exactly were I went wrong and just kept checking in to find out."
"Then why would I always be staying the entire night:? Wouldn't I just show up for a few minutes and be on my way?" Wilbur asked the younger boy, still amused.
"I don't know! It was just a theory! I guess I didn't think it through." Lewis defended.
"Obviously! And I thought you were supposed to be a genius."
When the laughter finally died down Lewis crawled over and sat next to the older teen so that their arms were touching slightly. His face turned crimson and he looked into his lap as asked, "Why were you so embarrassed about missing me? I miss you when you aren't here. We're best friends, it's normal. Right?"
Wilbur sighed, "Lewis, it's not just that. You're more than just my best friend, much more. Please don't be mad at me, but..." He trailed off. He couldn't say it. He didn't want to because he was too afraid of the possible consequence. He would surly lose Lewis if he told him the truth about how he felt.
"But what?" The blue eyed boy looked up at Wilbur through thick eyelashes.
Wilbur couldn't restrain himself any longer. Screw consequences. Lewis just looked so adorable with his face still flushed. His beautiful blue eyes reflecting the stars as they gazed into his brown ones. His pink lips curled up into a timid smile. Their faces here close enough that Wilbur could count the freckles across the innocent boy's face. He reached over and lightly placed a hand on the side of Lewis' cheek and leaned in to gently touch his own lips to the ones that belonged to the boy he cared so deeply for. Lewis was the one to pull away first. Wilbur turned his head away; afraid that if he looked at Lewis he would see a look of complete hatred and disgust. He had kissed his own father! What was he thinking? How could he of let his guard down and allowed himself to do that?
"Wilbur," Lewis called to him in such a gentle and caring voice.
Before Wilbur had the chance to turn to face Lewis the boy moved in a flash. Lewis quickly maneuvered himself so that he was straddling a bewildered yet excited Wilbur. Rapping his arms around the taller teen's neck, he leaned in to his ear and breathed, "It's about time," before roughly kissing Wilbur full on the lips.
Wilbur grinned into the kiss. For Lewis to kiss him back with such enthusiasm was the last thing he had expected. Hugging Lewis around the waist Wilbur pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. He felt Lewis run his tongue across his bottom lip and immediately granted him access. Eagerly plunging his own inside to explore the hot and wet cavern before joining Lewis' again in a battle for dominance, which the older eventually won.
He felt himself begin to fall onto his back as Lewis became more aggressive but didn't care until his back came in contact with the cold floor much harder than he thought he would had. His eyes snapped open to reveal a large, colorful room with sun light streaming in through the windows. However, the room wasn't Lewis' it was his. Wilbur looked down to see his arms around his slobber covered pillow, still hugging it to his chest..
"You have got to be kidding me!" The youngest Robinson yelled out in rage, picking himself up off his bedroom floor, "I should had known that Lewis wouldn't of reacted like that."
Wilbur angerly threw his pillow onto his bed before diving in himself. He heard the intercom in his room turn on followed by his mom's voice, "Wilbur, it's time for breakfast."
"Not now mom," he argued, covering his head with his pillow.
"If you aren't at the table in five minutes I'm going to have to come and get you." She threatened back.
That made Wilbur pull himself back out of bed. After quickly freshening up he started towards the travel tube but caught a glimpse of the calendar along the way and smiled. It was Friday, which meant he'll get to visit Lewis again tonight. Even if his dream didn't really happen at least he still got to spend his night with Lewis anyways.
Sooooo... what did you think?
There is going to be a second chapter. I should be putting it up next week hopefully. Thanks for reading! Don't forget to Review!
