My Summer of Love
authors note: pretty much this is a cross over between the movie my summer of love and beyblade, BryanxRobert =D *twirls* ignore the crappiness, the lines are from the movie some what. I havent written anything for ages so I'm really rusty.
warning: lemon, swearing, blasphemy, cornyness
My summer of love
Chapter 1
Laying in a meadow near the road, masculine teenage boy was basking in the suns warm rays; he was totally relaxed laying in the long grass, his soft slate hair dancing gracefully with the wind and grass around him.
"are you alright?" the voice came from above, the young male opened his eyes and looked upwards to see another male within his age group that had a very refined look about him the said male was mounted upon a very purebred looking horse.
"did you crash or something" the young teens deep auburn eyes gazed over the slate males pale masculine body; clad with dark blue denim jeans and a rather tatted tawny coloured T-shirt, his black slip on boots faded in colour.
"no I was resting" the slate haired teen sat up and observed the other; dark purple locks that sat gracefully billowing in the wind, deep auburn eyes, milky soft skin, he wore a loose white blouse along with black ridding pants, brown ridding boots with a matching pair of gloves, his entire look was very ... noble.
"whats your name?" the aubon haired teen questioned.
"Bryan" the slate haired male smiled and looked up at the other, "whats your name?"
"Robert" he smiled back at Bryan, "I like your bike" he announced looking at the motor bike laying near Bryan in the grass.
"ya? it's a Honda" he replied smugly.
Robert felt the need to point out; "it doesn't appear to have an engine"
"it's rolling" Bryan announced, biting his lip as he felt a blush coming on from the embarrassment of the situation.
"whats the point of having a bike without an engine?" the other expressed.
"it's getting one next week"
"ok" Robert pulled the reins and the horse slowly moved onto the road, "come on follow me" he waved for the other to follow.
Bryan stood up, dusted off his clothes lifted his bike and moved onto the road.
He followed Robert, sitting on his bike as it rolled down the slope.
"this is where I live" they stood in front of a rather large estate, it appeared to be a castle ... "since when was there a castle in the country side of Moscow" Bryan thought to himself.
"I've never seen you here before" he stated.
"yeah, this is cause I'm only here on my school holidays" the auburn eyed teen bluntly explained.
"you've got in a boarding school?" Bryan questioned the other.
"yeah but I've just been suspended, apparently I'm a bad influence on people" Robert was surprisingly open.
"wont you come in?" Robert invited the other to come in.
"Nah, I've got to go" replied the slate haired teen.
"okay, but drop by if you could" Robert signaled the horse to move into a slow walk "you've got invited I'm here all summer you know" he gave Bryan a soft smile and a wave before trotting off.
"what are you doing?" Bryan stared at his elder brother Spencer who was pouring all the alcohol they had down the drain, He owned a pub but had recently been in jail; he had joined the Christian group whilst he was there and now his entire life revolves around it.
"a fair thing, don't I.." he was cut short by his younger sibling, "you are a bastard, that's all you are and I want this place back to the way it was" Bryan's emerald eyes glared at his older brother, he grabbed 3 bottles of beer from the counter before storming off too the bathroom.
"it cant be" Spencer sighed, he continued to poor the alcoholic liquids down the drain, washing away his old life.
laying in the porcelain bathtub Bryan lit a cigarette, taking a long drag before opening one of the bottles of beer he had snatched.
He could'nt understand what had gotten into his brother Spencer, those Christian bastards had sunk their claws into him when he was at that bloody prison. "all I want is my old brother back, he was real" he thought whilst taking a gulp of his drink.
He closed his eyes trying to block out the noise from downstairs he couldn't stand listening to those preachy bastards pray.
downstairs
"I looked to the pub and thought, god... what I've been doing?" A group of local Christians sat in a circle Spencer standing as he spoke.
"thank you lord, I now see what I can do, our room is not a Pub.. our room is a spiritual center where people can come and learn about Jesus Christ because we will give back this valley to Jesus Christ, because people live spiritual fulfilment" Spencer was doing another one of his speeches.
"they need to know that the lord is there for them, they need an echo of it, they need to know their lord" he paused for a moment.
"will you help me do this?" he asked the group, they all cheered and clapped "how great is the lord, we gonna bring love to this valley we gonna bring the name of Jesus Christ to the lost people of this valley he would let them know he is there for them, thank you" Spencer took a seat, the others around them clapping and smiling.
Bryan had moved downstairs in the middle of Spencers speech, he stood there glaring at them as he sipped a glass of beer.
Spencer walked over to his younger brother.
"don't question the name of the lord" Spencer looked down at his younger brother smiling at him, cupping his siblings head in his hands he kindly spoke "come to me darling, come to me".
Rolling his eyes the teen walked up stairs, he was going out with his boyfriend tonight; putting on glitter purple eye shadow, he looked in the mirror and glared at himself. He wore a soft green t-shirt, long brown trousers, his black boots and a dark purple jacket.
He new it wasn't a real relationship but.. he still longed to be with this man.
A small white car was parked at the look out; inside the car where two males, Bryan moaned as the other thrusted into him with fast motions, the other moved off him finished already. Rick.. he wasn't much of a lover.. or much of a man but still, no one ever fancies Bryan. (crappy sex scene because Ricks a crappy lover)
"lets go out somewhere now.. somewhere like a club or something" they stood outside the small car, lighting a cigarette Rick turned back to Bryan, he sighed before announcing "look I've had enough of this.. its over between me and you now" no hint of remorse in his voice.
"what?" Bryan looked like a stunned fish, how dare this pittiful man fuck him and then dump him.
"look we had fun, now its finished, get in the car I'll take you down now"
"you could of told me that before, like I'm going in that fucking car" he had to hold back every urge he had to punch the older males face in, Rick slid back into his car closing the door, Bryan kicked the car door as hard as he could screaming "you are a pig!" before storming off, he could hear Ricks car drive away. The slate haired teen was so.. so angry he wanted to kill someone.
Standing outside the gates of Roberts family's estate, he lit a cigarette breathing in the smoke. Still angry from the night before he calmed himself before walking up the driveway, staring at the ground as he moved.
A rather expensive looking car was leaving the estate, what appeared to be Roberts father was in it, he popped his head out the window to greet the teen in front of his car.
"hello"
"is Robert in?"
"yeah hes in his room as usual, have fun"
Walking into the room, he could hear music it was soft yet strong and moving; Robert paused he had been playing the cello, he stared at Bryan before going back to finish the piece. The slate haired teen took a seat near the large window, watching the noble boy play the cello, it was so ... graceful.
Robert finished the peice stood up and went to his cupboard took out some wine glasses and a bottle, pouring the red liquid into the glasses. He walked over to Bryan handing him a glass before sitting down next to him.
"where do you live?" he asked
"the Pub"
"you live in the Pub?"
"yeah.. but its not like a pub anymore its more like a temple, you see me brother he found god" Bryan snickered to himself before continuing.
"and now Pub is more like a place not so much a place to drink but a place to pray" Robert was giving him an odd look.
"anyway, he love to be born again.."
"so its just you and your brother in the pub?"
"yes just me and me brother and god"
"is he completely mad?"
"yeah"
"what happened to him?"
"he went inside and came out phoney"
"he went to prison?" "yeah" "what for?"
"robbery, burglary, fighting people"
"what about your parents?"
" I don't know me dad.. and me mum is dead" Bryan's eyes had a saddened look in them.
"what she die of?" "Cancer" he gave a twitch of a smile to the noble.
"my brother died of anorexia" Robert bluntly stated.
"that him there in that photo?" Robert smiled at Bryan, "yes .. his names Wolfgang"
"Wolfgang?" Bryan was confused, he'd never heard a name like that before.
"we come from Germany" "oh..hes quite hansom"
"yes he was" he replied his eyes blank, "do you think I look like him?"
"yeah"
The pair stood outside watching Roberts horse run in the paddock, they each had a glass of expensive red wine and a cigarette in hand.
"have you read Nietzsche" Robert said before taking a rather large sip of whine.
"who" Bryan had a confused look upon his face, he didn't read much if at all.
"Nietzsche.. he was this great philosopher and he just believed that, you know people, there are some people who are put on this planet who are made to succeed, made to blossom and it doesn't matter how Manny things they suffer, it doesn't matter as long as they succeed you know like Shakespeare and Wagner" Roberts voice dripped with frustration, years of being pushed into studying and the expectations of his parents that had been burned into him now showing.
"and your brother with all that crap, I mean Nietzsche would strangle him up... with all that stuff about god... god is dead, this is whats real its here"
"here and now" Bryan smiled.
"yeah you should read him I think you'd like him, or Freud, you know"
"so what are you gonna do with ya life?" Bryan asked the noble beside him.
"I'm going to be a lawyer" Robert stated.
Bryan leaned closer his voice deepening "I'm going to work in a slaughter house, work real hard, get by famous like a bastard and marry a chick whos chillin out all these kids right, with mental problems... and then I'm gonna wait till I get Cancer like me mum"
first chapter finished, please review tell me what you think :) I'm really rusty I haven't been writing for ages.
if anyone wants a link to the movie let me know.