OK! IM WRITING THIS ONE BECAUSE MY FRIEND EMILY DOESN'T THINK I CAN WRITE SWEET STORIES.
(Mostly because all I do write is very hot and often I end the story right when it's getting good…Because I'm mean like that. HAHA)
So this story is mainly to prove to her that I so can write sweet stories!
Emily: I don't think you can do it.
Me: ohohoh I will!
I don't own anything. Don't like don't read! Thanks!
So this is Dirk and Ivan fan fic. Not that I'm in to incest per say but when I was playing the game I couldn't help but think about it so here goes nothing!
RXR cause I want to be better at being nice. Enjoy!
Ivan opened the door to his house. The smell of baked cookies instantly hit his nose, making his stomach growl. Setting down his bag, he walked to the kitchen to see Dirk taking a pan out of the oven
"Dirk I'm home," Ivan said loud enough for Dirk to hear.
"I'm in the kitchen." He replied setting the pan on top of the stove. Ivan walked to the boy and hugged him from behind.
"They smell really good." Dirk jumped and wiggled out of Ivan's grasp.
"Don't sneak up on me when I'm dealing with hot pans. How many times do I have to tell you?" Dirk tried to sound angry but the more he looked at his brother the harder it became.
"I'm sorry; I'll try not to do it again." Dirk smiled and grabbed a spatula from the drawer.
"It's okay, how was work?"
"It was great," Ivan said leaning against the counter. "There is one kid who amazes me every day. He studies more than he should; he absorbs information like a sponge. You know he can name every war since the time of Caesar? He's going to go really far in life I just know it. I can't wait to see him achieve greatness."
"Oh," Dirk said slightly frustrated. He wished he was that amazing in his brothers' eyes.
"Are you O.K. Dirk?"
"Yea, I'm fine." Dirk mumbled scraping up a cookie.
"You don't seem fine."
"Trust me I am, here have a cookie." He said picking up one of the scorching hot goodies. "Ouch" he exclaimed dropping the cookie to the floor. Ivan grabbed Dirk's injured hand, examining it carefully.
"It looks like it didn't burn you too badly."
"It's fine Ivan, it doesn't hurt." Ivan brought Dirk's hand to his lips.
"A kiss will make it heal faster." Dirk instantly blushed when Ivan's lips touched his wound.
"Ngh." Ivan looked up to see his brother was as red as a tomato. He laughed a little and brought his face close to Dirks.
"I hope this makes up for being gone all day." Ivan lightly pecked Dirk's lips. Drawing away, he dropped Dirk's hand and picked up a cookie and took a bite out of it. "These are delicious Dirk."
"Really?" He said, his face resembling a happy kitten. Ivan went to Dirk and kissed him on the forehead.
"Really." He assured walking away. Dirk put his hands to his face. His fingers were ice cold against his burning cheeks. He couldn't help but smile and laugh to himself. He was such a dork when it came to his brother.
-END
Emily: Why is it so short?
Me: T.T there is no satisfying you!
Emily: Never.
Yeaaaa~ that's my first non pervy fan fic! I don't think I'll have more chapters unless people really want them. Thanks so much for reading! Means a lot to me OwO