The middle of the night that's what the clock read. Jeff turned over to see the perfect little cute cherub sound asleep. Getting up out of bed and going downstairs he thought maybe a snack would help then he could go back to sleep and dream of the little cherub asleep next to him. Bashing into the door he shook his head, ok enough day dreaming for a minute he thought. He needed food. He was just about to open the door when he heard a familiar voice talking the other side most likely on the phone to their friend Sugar. Jeff listened into the conversation as anger and surprise races through him.
'Listen man, I know it's weird and kinda wrong. But I can't help it.'
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'I know man, but he is so cute, I mean even when he is on the trampoline I can't go out there.'
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'Sugar he is five years younger how the hell am I supposed to even go about telling him.'
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'Yeah but even if I do it will weirden things.'
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'Look you can't tell Jeff man, it's obvious he does too.'
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'Yeah well trying to get him away from Jeff is hard enough as it is.'
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'Yes I do but..'
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'Man don't go I need to talk to someone about this, I'm twenty years old man isn't that like wrong?'
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'Right because most twenty year olds fall for their brothers fifteen FIFTEEN year old best friend of whom his brother ALSO has a crush on, yeah that's normal.'
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'Gregory damn Helms that is not normal...Yeah so what...urgh and how do you expect me to do that Jeff is with him ALL the time.'
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'Fine but your going to help me get him away, because Jeff will never allow it. Especially if he finds out that I like him have a crush on him.'
Jeff opens the door and looks at Matt who quickly hangs up and stares at his scruffy younger brother.
'I Hate You.'
'How much of that did you hear?'
'Matt how could you. I like him you can't do that, plus he is MY friend so he will be MINE.'
'Jeff you don't know that...'
Jeff glares at him.
'Well I do everything with him and he is in MY bed.'
'Jeff please don't.'
'Oh what if I do something, oh that's your cut off, if I do something with him you won't touch him then?'
'Jeff don't even...'
'Night Matt.'
With a mischievous look on his face Jeff darts back up to his room and locks his door looking at the sleeping cherub, Matt closes his eyes and goes into his bedroom ramming his head onto his pillow. Surely he thought Jeff wouldn't do anything...would he?
Upstairs Jeff's face dropped when he stepped nearer, he couldn't hurt the little one, he had to make sure he wanted it too, he couldn't wake the little one up. He looked to cute, no he would wait untill morning then he would...he would...he would ask if he ever did anything with guys yes he would ask. Matt didn't have to know nothing happened. He could believe something did. That sounded like a good idea, that way he could have him all to himself. Going round the other side of the bed Jeff then climbs in and snuggled up to his little crush who happily snuggled into him, and he fell asleep dreaming of his cute little cherub.