He collapsed onto his bed, the taste of Doritos, pizza and apple juice staining his mouth. Dave groaned from the physical effort it took to raise his head and look at his alarm clock. '4:13' read the green digital numbers. Dave lay back down and closed his eyes just to hear noises from downstairs. Fucking hell what are those grunts? Motivated by his frustration he threw himself out of bed and drudged down the stairs. Of course he walked silently, his brother had taught him to be stealthy. There was pretty much no chance that Bro wouldn't sneak up on him. He found himself in a corridor at the foot of the stairs and saw the door to his brother's room was open and muffled groans hung in the air. He opened the door quickly and was surprised to see his brother didn't assault him with some 'ninja technique'. What he saw was much more surprising.
His eyes widened, hidden behind his shades, and his jaw left itself agape as he realised bro was jacking off. Yaoi boys covered in sweat were displayed on the screen. Bro turned around, shade-less, and quickly pulled his pants up but a stiff bulge was still noticeable. Stop looking at it, thought Dave as he felt a little blood move up to his cheeks. He silently moved to leave the room, still shocked.
'I'm going to bed now.' he said calmly to mask a layer of pure surprise and maybe a little trauma.
'Come on lil bro, why don't you join in on the fun?' laughed Bro. He's joking, he's the master of irony and everyone knows it, ticked through Dave's head. He gulped and felt a movement in his pants none the less.
Dave quickly closed the door behind himself as he walked out. He got a glass of AJ and climbed up the stairs, with a sense of dread and excitement. He took a few sips and lied back down on his bed, tired and now confused. He'd always thought bro was cool, and that he looked rad, in a brotherly way, but lately he had felt all these exciting and overwhelming emotions and he wasn't sure what it meant. No, I was just bewildered he assured himself nothing more. But the way he had seen bro pant and the smell of sweat in the air made him get flustered, FORGET ABOUT IT his mind screamed. He pulled his shades off and rested them on his bedside table. Go to sleep! But he couldn't stop thinking about how things could have gone and an image of a kiss entered his mind.
'Ughh.' He grunted, and rolled over begging for sleep.