Welcome to Silent Secrets: Reposted Edition! This story used to be on hazeltopaz's profile. However, due to her SkydoesMinecraft story, she requested me to delete the story. hazletopaz is actually my sister, so it's like competition. I decide to delete it and revise the intros and endings; all of the revisions took twelve to fourteen days to complete, and I am proud to welcome you to my world! While typing, however, my hard drive crashed and I have to retype the eleventh chapter.

Be warned that this story contains normal lemons, yaoi (blankshipping), language and violence. Hit that back button if you don't want to read it. A character named Melina is not my own. I do not own Pokemon or its characters.

Happy reading!

Every day was the same: work and there's more work. Barely any time to calm down, the Subway Bosses can't ever relax. They are always caught up with multiple battles, papers to file, and occasional house cleaning. It wasn't normal for Ingo and Emmet to just have time together; the two of them would be separated to work on their trains, and they will eventually see each other during breaks. On one day off, that's something different; Ingo just entered Emmet's bedroom during the night and fuck his younger brother. Of course, it was abnormal for Ingo to do just that; they promised that nothing strange will ever occur between them. This only happened only once, and Emmet was sure that it won't happen; he was wrong.

"Ingo, please stop…you know we can't…" he gasped as Ingo left a trail of kisses down Emmet's neck. He can't hold back this odd feeling…. They are twins, and doing this is inappropriate. Ingo began to unbutton his brother's shirt, and he removed it with ease.

"I can do this if I want to; I don't care whatever you say, and if it involves you saying no to all of this, then I won't listen to you. Besides, your cries for mercy will keep me from hearing you." Ingo whispered as he nipped Emmet's ear.

"But…I just want to sleep; can't you just…" Ingo silenced his brother with another kiss on the lips. This feeling was still bizarre, and it was nothing that neither of them has ever experienced. Again, the older brother forced open his sibling's mouth during this kiss and slid his tongue inside. Emmet had no control over himself as he began to turn to Ingo's page into this.

"That's right, my dear sibling." The room was filled with cries from both individuals, and they both know that the next day will be hard to wake up to. All of this was difficult to ignore, and if anyone ever knows this, the two of them will never hear the end of any conversation. Overall, all of this must be a dream, but it appears to be real for some reason; either it is a dream or it isn't.

"I…can't control…myself…" At last, Emmet seems to follow his twin's actions and just deal with it. He removed Ingo's sweatshirt and threw the blanket over the two of them.

"See? Isn't that easy for you to do? I'm glad I am the one that you follow…"

"You follow…me sometimes…"

"Don't say anything; besides, we can't draw attention here. You don't want to have someone here, do you Emmet?" The younger twin shook his head yes, agreeing to his older brother. The twins settled down for a few minutes before continuing. Emmet sat up and asked the question,

"Why are you doing this?" Ingo didn't reply; he was too focused into what he is planning to do next. Still, Emmet can't tell what is going on in his brother's mind. Once again, Ingo lied on top of Emmet's shaking body and kissed him. "Please tell me why you are doing this to me…"

"I can't tell you; even if I did, you won't understand." Before Emmet can say another word, he felt his sweatpants being removed along with his boxers. "It's just something I cannot explain to anyone. I told Elesa, and she thought I was just being sarcastic. So, I can't tell anyone else." Ingo began to do the same as he spoke.

"You can tell me, Ingo! I'm your brother, and I will believe whatever is going on, even if it's too crazy. We can say anything to each other, and we will sort something out. You have to trust me." Once again, Emmet was interrupted from Ingo's work. He felt his older brother's lips touch his chest, and his tongue running around Emmet's abdomen.

"Do remember one thing: I will always be older than you, and you cannot change that." After Ingo spoke, a light was shining through their window, and it made the two of them very concern. "Wait here. And do not leave this bed." Ingo shot up and peered out the window; no one was in sight. So, he pulled the curtains shut and lied back down on his sibling.

"I don't understand; who will tell you to do this to me…your brother…?" Emmet questioned as he felt his left ear being nipped. They begin to hear each other's moans fill up the silent room, and while this was going on, the doorbell rang.

"…It better not be that same person; stay here." Ingo got dressed in his nightwear and left the room. As soon he was gone, Emmet shot up and locked his door so Ingo won't get in. The clock lying on the bedside table read one o' clock a.m. How can someone be up in the middle of the morning, looking through that open window?

The downstairs floor was silent as a tomb as Ingo walked his way carefully through the house. He then hears the sound of music…music from a music box. The person went into the music room, he thought as he grabbed a flashlight and went in. No one was inside but himself; a black and blue music box was left open, its calming sound playing repeatedly. Ingo closed the box's lid and proceeded back to the entrance, but he hit his head against the door and passed out; he used up all his energy on his brother and going back upstairs won't be easy. Sleep was catching up to him as he shut his eyes and went into slumber.

Emmet remained in his bed, hoping that Ingo wouldn't come back in. Even if he wanted to, the door would be locked. Knocking then disturbed the sleeping, yet frightened man.

"Ingo, go away! Please, no more!" He cried. Instead of hearing his brother, he heard a rather feminine voice that he knew too well.

"Emmet, it's me, Melina." The voice chirped. Sighing, Emmet hastily unlocked the door and pulled his friend inside. He was still naked, yet Melina didn't want to ask why he was.

"…" At the moment, Emmet couldn't say what happened to him; he felt like if he did, Ingo will lose his friendship with Melina forever.

"…I can tell you need to tell me something; what is it?" Melina asked calmly. Her friend was breathing heavily, and he can't find the right words to say. "Did something happen to you?" And just like that, Emmet threw his bare arms around her neck.

"Just stay here with me tonight…I can't sleep at all now; I'm terrified of Ingo…" He responded. Finally, he told her everything about what has happened. Melina couldn't believe what she heard. It sounded too crazy, but just by staring into his worried, terrified grey eyes she knew that what Emmet was saying was true. She held him closer to her cold body that was somehow freezing cold from the winter weather.

"I'll stay here tonight. I promise you that things will be okay now. You don't need to worry." She tries to coax him to sleep, and it was a success. She sat there next to the sleeping body and just fell asleep as well.

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