Couple: Kevin Kenny (Inc/Yaoi/Cussing)
Summary: Kenny discovers something terrifying in Kevin's room.
Comments: . . . Yes, I realize that this just isn't my thing, but Evie's giving me Jan and I really can't resist an opportunity for good ex-boyfriend yaoi.
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All For The Jan
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He didn't mean to find it. At least, not that. He also wasn't expecting such a horrific thing to be in his brother's room.
"Hilary Duff?" Kenny screeched, leaning over the couch, directly over his brother.
"Hnm?" Kevin looked over his porn at his younger brother. "Yeah. And?"
"How d'you have Hilary Duff in your CD collection?" Kenny was starting to sound like he was close to hyperventilating.
"Chill." Kevin wrapped his arm around Kenny's neck and, with a not so graceful tug, pulled him down.
"Traitor. I thought you liked rock." Kenny murmured, accepting his brother's embraces.
Kevin raised an eyebrow. "So?
"Maybe I don't wanna fuck a Duff fan." Kenny muttered, pulling away from his brother.
"Fine. Hil and I will go have a blast in my room. With your porn." He added as an afterthought, getting up and walking towards his room.
Kenny considered his options quickly. There was: A) Stay in the living room and put up with no sex or B) Follow his brother and put up with a whiny bitch screeching while fucking.
"Kevin wait!" Kenny jogged after his brother and caught his arm.
"So you won't insult my CD collection, then?" Kevin asked, smiling a bit at his younger brother's 'enthusiasm'.
". . . . Maybe." Kevin's smile grew wider.
"Come then younger brother. I will show you exactly why I bought this CD."
And then they fucked like rabbits.
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Don't ask.
Sorry, Ev. It would've been longer but I never got my Rockstars.
Well, at least it wasn't a shitty fi- . . . .
Nevermind.