Ok so first things first I've had this story going through my head for almost a week now and it was driving me crazy not to put it into words. There will be eventual lemons (I think that's the right term for sex but I'm not entirely sure). It is an Alvin/Simon pairing so the obvious if you don't like don't read and if you do read don't flame. Well that's enough of me now on with the show.
What am I going to do? I can't possibly be feeling this way. As his thoughts raced through his head, the red clad chipmunk was pacing the hall outside Simon's room, trying to sum up the nerve to ask his brother for help. "It's a trick! That's what it is, it has to be. I can't have feelings for a guy much less him! I mean he's cute but…" Alvin didn't let himself stay on that thought very long... NO! He's my brother; that's just wrong. Simon had been distracted from his studies by the pacing outside his door and so, like the curious chipmunk he was, had come outside to investigate. Alvin was a wreck; completely engrossed in his own thoughts. So of course he hadn't noticed that Simon had opened the door and was watching him intently, trying to figure out why he was pacing.
"Hey Al, what's wrong", Simon said stepping towards his brother, the concern clear in his voice. Suddenly snapping out of his own thoughts, Alvin practically jumped backwards pressing himself against the wall in the hallway. Alvin immediately regretted his actions as a look of worry crossed Simon's face. "What's the matter does my breath smell" the now self-conscious chipmunk said as he performed a breath check just to make sure. Alvin mentally cursed at himself for being so jumpy. "NO!" Alvin practically shouted before correcting his volume. "Uh I mean nn no…" all the while the blush spreading across Alvin's cheek and the look in his eyes didn't go unnoticed by the more observant of the two brothers. "You smell nice, I mean great, I mean like you always do." Alvin shut his eyes tightly in embarrassment.
"What I mean is-" he didn't have a chance to finish his sentence as something soft and warm was pushed against his lips. Alvin opened his blue eyes in shock to find a pair of grey eyes staring right back into his with a look he had never seen in them before he couldn't pinpoint the exact emotion. Even if he could he was in to much shock to think of what it could mean. Simon however knew exactly what he was feeling. His brother looked so innocent stumbling over his words; it had set a fire ablaze in his body; A craving that he couldn't explain. Being the good scientist he was Simon had decided to "investigate" further. He had never had feelings like this before, especially not for his brother, but it was as if someone else was in control of his body, and he was just along for the ride. Just then Alvin felt something moist push against his lips. His lips parted to protest and just as quickly as they did so, Simon snaked his tongue into Alvin's mouth tasting every surface he could reach. Alvin's heart was racing almost as fast as the thoughts that were running through his head. He was no longer fighting back his tongue played with Simon's. He couldn't stop himself from letting out a whimper. Simon was on cloud nine. It was a treat he himself didn't know he wanted, feeling Alvin's tongue wrapped around his own.
In that magical moment Simon had a sudden realization. An epiphany unlike any scientific discovery or anything else he ever could or would witness again, (or at least to Simon that's what it felt like). Simon not only loved his brother, Simon was in love with him. It felt as if someone had slapped some sense into him for the first time. The sudden pain across his face didn't grant him the ability to think on it for very long. The stinging on his face had come just as quickly as his epiphany had. Simon was about to object to what had happened, but what he saw had the normally pedantic chipmunk at a loss for words. Alvin was standing over him. His hand was still in the air; but what Simon noticed next hurt him more then the stinging on his face ever could. The look in Alvin's eyes was so heart breaking. They were swollen and tears were already streaming down his cheek fur. Alvin slowly sobbed each tear that fell, a dagger in Simon's heart. Simon suddenly couldn't breathe he wanted nothing more than to hold his brother and shelter him from ever having to feel anything bad again. Before Simon could react on these instincts though, Alvin ran up the stairs to his room and slammed he door shut.
Aww poor Alvin… and poor Simon I don't know which one to feel bad for. Ok well this was my first story ever so be gentle. Please review and remember to tell me how you think this should go and what you think should be going on through their respective heads. Ps please review I need to know that this story is worth continuing and silent readers won't help that to happen. Pss my email for fan fics is on my profile.