Stridercest: Of Pushy Coolkids and Force Confessions?

Jake

I watch intently as Dirk strifes his younger brother, though the outcome was obvious. Dirk's sword rests against his brother's neck, then draws back smirking. "I win again 'lil man" dirk's deep voice is teasing as he pulls his shirt back over his head. Damn. Wish he kept that off… wait what?! The bloody hell did I just think? I shrug in confusion, and follow the striders into their smuppet infested home.

"Hey bro you okay? You looked a bit faraway there" dirk rests his gloved hand against the doorframe. "Fine I guess…" my eyebrows furrow slightly. "Naw dude what's wrong?" He sits next to me, a slight softness to his features. I shake my head "I appreciate it ole chap, but it's okay," he nods in understanding, and a warmer and comforting embrace in engulfs me, and I close my eyes with a soft smile, gladly accepting it. He ruffles my hair, breaking the hug. "I'm out, shower time," I nod, flopping back to my bed, my pistols on the bedside.

"What the fuck… Do I like my best friend?!" I shake my head confused, gripping my hair. A soft knock breaks me out of my thoughts, "Jake?" comes a soft boyish voice, Dave. "Yeah Dave?"

"Can I come in?" "sure" feeling I didn't have a choice. The door opens, and the dip in the mattress informs me that he had sat down. "Shall we get to the point then Jake?" he asks as I sit up. I shrug, and he continues "He likes you." He deadpans and I sputter, my eyes wide. "Wha- He WHAT?!" I blush deeply and a soft mischievous smile overtakes his lips. "Don't tell him it was me!" he leave me blinking at the space he'd just left.

A yell breaks me out of my stupor, Dirk, by the sound of it. "Dave you sack of shit! How could you!?" I run out, my eyes wide as I see Dirk's katana poised for a strike, though I block it with one of my pistols, then bury my head into his chest in a frantic embrace.

"D-Dirk… I …" I choke out, the younger strider gone, probably on the roof. He slumps against me. "I'm sorry Jake…" He murmurs. I smile, slightly winding my hands into his hair "It's okay," I pause, then cover his lips my own, closing my emerald colored eyes. He goes stiff, then relaxes and pulls me closer, his hands on my back. I pull back panting, a deep blush on my cheeks. His gloved hand caresses my red cheeks "Jake… please tell me you feel the same,". "I love you too, Dirk," I smile. His hug tightens, and he smiles. Fucking smiles. "By gosh, Dirk, you should smile more, it's cute," I gaze up at him.

He looks bashful, and I take off his shades. I gasp as I see his orange eyes, and he looks away in shame. "Dirk… they're..." I whisper in awe. He whimpers softly "ugly?" he asks, closing them. "Hey They're beautiful… look at me. Dirk…" I smile, stroking his cheek. He groans then opens them, and I pull him into a kiss.

His eyes widen, then close, kissing back. I smile against his lips as he pulls me closer, his hands resting on my lower back. I return the affection, my hand tangling in his hair. He pulls back, a flush on his cheeks, and a gentle smile on his lips. "Wanna go adventuring?" He asks, and my face bursts into a huge grin. "By golly, Dirk, yes I would," he chuckles at my excitement, and we head out the door hand in hand.

HELP! Feels overcame me so I wrote this and decided to put it up, even though I don't like it very much….Advice is appreciated :33