Brotherly Love.
Plez enjoy. R&R, Good words nice. Flames used to melt chocolate to pour over Tracy boys naked torsos!
Thanks to my cat Tarrantino for the inspiration and for lying next to me in bed while I wrote this.
It was always the same. One or two in the morning.
"I can't sleep," said a seven year old Alan in his Star Trek pjs.
"Ok," sighed his older brother lifting the duvet and moving over. Alan was always good though. He never snored or stole the covers, and Scott loved him for this. Even if he had been a little brat during the day, at night he was an angel. Almost as if his mother was there in bed with them and showing Scott there were good points to Alan.
And now eight years on, still sleeping next to a fifteen year old Alan, he knows the one thing he'll always have is brotherly love.
Plez enjoy. R&R, Good words nice. Flames used to melt chocolate to pour over Tracy boys naked torsos!
Thanks to my cat Tarrantino for the inspiration and for lying next to me in bed while I wrote this.
It was always the same. One or two in the morning.
"I can't sleep," said a seven year old Alan in his Star Trek pjs.
"Ok," sighed his older brother lifting the duvet and moving over. Alan was always good though. He never snored or stole the covers, and Scott loved him for this. Even if he had been a little brat during the day, at night he was an angel. Almost as if his mother was there in bed with them and showing Scott there were good points to Alan.
And now eight years on, still sleeping next to a fifteen year old Alan, he knows the one thing he'll always have is brotherly love.