"They were going to kill you Lick!" Michael shouted.

"Well maybe you should have let them!" Lincoln yelled back.

Michael took a step back. "Maybe I should have let them. Tell me something if the situation were reversed what would you have done? The same thing I did so don't saying crap like that. I'm sorry if I ruined your life by breaking you out but i couldn't live with myself if I let you die in there. Weather you did it or not I wasn't going to let you go."

"Michael" Lincoln stepped closer.

"No I can't do this any more. You're my brother and I'll always love you but maybe we should just go back." Michael wiped his face and walked off without a word.

That was over three months ago. Now Michael and his older brother Lincoln were both cleared of all their charges and they stayed together in a small two bedroom apartment. They both had jobs so they were always on time with the bills. Michael worked during the day and Lincoln worked at night. Michael picked this arrangement so that he wouldn't have to see his brother. Even though it was over three months ago Michael still felt nervous and angry about the whole thing.

He was just getting home from his day shift. He walked into the small living room and saw Lincoln on the couch. "Why aren't you dressed?"

Lincoln sighed and turned off the TV. He then got up and turned to his brother. "We need to talk."

Michael walked pass his brother. "I don't want to do this right now."

Lincoln grabbed his arm "Well we are alright I'm sick of you acting like nothing ever happened between us. I sick of you using your job as an excuse not to be alone with me. Look Mike I know I upset you by what I said but you were right. I would have done the same thing if I were as smart as you. I miss you, I miss us and what we use to be. We were so close and now you can't stand to be in the same room with me." He let go of Michael's hand.

"It's not that I don't want to be with you. It's just I'm scared of what might happen if I do." Michael said looking down.

"Why are you scared?" Lincoln asked.

Michael shrugged "I don't know back then before everything happened you were different. You weren't like this. You didn't touch me in public, you never once said you loved me even when I said it to you, you blew me off to be with your friends and you made me feel like I meant nothing to you. Just your annoying little brother and I didn't want it to be like that."

"Even though I didn't say it you knew that I loved you." Lincoln said.

Michael shook his head "That wasn't enough for me I needed to hear it from you and you couldn't say it back. I won't go through that again."

"And I'm not making you do anything that you don't want to do but I love you Mike. I want to be with you and now that everything is behind us we can start over, you, LJ, and me."

"LJ doesn't even know about us!" Michael yelled.

Lincoln looked away. "I know but-"

"I don't know about what?" Came a voice from behind him.

They both turned around.

"LJ" Lincoln said "What are you doing here?"

LJ walked in and sat down his bag. "School is out but what's going on with you two?"

Michael looked form Lincoln to LJ. "Nothing" he walked to his room and slammed the door shut.

Lincoln dropped back down on the couch. "Great."

LJ walked over to the couch. "What happened with you and Uncle Mike dad."

Lincoln sat up "It's nothing LJ look just go to your room."

"No, I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong." LJ said sitting down on the couch next to his dad.

"Alright." Lincoln sighed "I don't know how to tell you this but Uncle Mike and I...We've been...sleeping together."

LJ just sat there. "What?"

"We we're intimated with each other." Lincoln said.

"Like how." LJ asked already knowing the answer.

"I love him alright. I Lincoln Burrows is in love with his little brother Michael Schofield." He yelled out.

LJ jumped up "Dad he's your brother do you know how gross that is!"

Lincoln jumped up "I don't care I love him."

LJ chucked "I can't believe this. I can't believe that you and Uncle Mike have been screwing each other behind my back!"

"Watch you mouth LJ Burrows." Lincoln yelled.

"No screw you dad. All this time you've been lying to me. I hate you!" LJ picked up his book bag and left the house. Ignoring his father calling his name.

Lincoln went to his brother's room. "Micheal!" he yelled out. he heard the shower running so he goes into the bathroom. The shower curtain were see through so Lincoln just stared at his brother's body. He just couldn't tear his eyes away from him. Some of the tattoos were still visible on his body and he suddenly felt wrong for looking at him. It's been months since he's seen his brother like this. He stepped out of the bathroom and sat on the bed. He looked at the door when he heard the water go off.

Michael stepped out of the bathroom in just a towel. "Lincoln."

"I'm sorry for barging in on you like this but I told LJ and he freaked out and left. He won't answer his phone and I'm starting to gt worried." Lincoln said.

"If he's anything like you he'll be back." Michael walked over to his dresser. "Just give him some time and he'll come to you."

Lincoln nodded and his eyes found his brother's body once again. Something possessed him and he soon found himself walking up behind his brother.

Michael froze with he felt arms go around his waist and a head rested on his shoulder. "Lincoln."

"God Mike do you know what you do to me." Lincoln said. He started kissing him on the neck. "You make me crazy every time I see you."

"Lincoln" Michael groaned in protest but he tilted his head to give his brother more access.

Lincoln took that as a sigh and he turned his brother around and pushed him aganist the dresser. He kissed his brother with all he had.

Michael tried to resit but his body responded and his arms went around Lincoln's neck. Their tongues danced together in perfect rhythm. Michael found himself on his bed with his brother on top of him.

Lincoln rubbed his hard on against his brother's and marveled at the muffled sounds that he heard from his little brother. His hand moved down Michael's chest and to his bottom. He grabbed it and started rubbing it.

That brought Michael back and he started to pull away. "No Lincoln stop."

Lincoln didn't want to but he got off of his brother. "Michael?"

Michael got up and started to get dressed again. "I can't do this Lincoln."

Lincoln got up with out a word and left his brother's room.

A/N REVIEW PLEASE Sorry 4 mistakes didn't have time to correct them.