A/N: #1, I don't own Loud House, nickelodeon does! Second, in this story I will make mention of the LunaxSam and LuanxMaggie ships though gender-bent. Hope that stating such will clear possible confusion. Do note that this is my first attempt of writing a yaoi romance, so please do note me on how I did. That said, please Read, Review and Enjoy!

'Dimension 63C: A dimension where Mother's womb was 32.5 degrees colder in early stages of gastrulation. As well as another's, by chance. Yet all in all, things seemingly play out the same.' (Excerpt of Lisa Loud's study).

June 1st ~

In the neighborhood of Royal Woods, there was quite the downpour. Although this didn't bother Lincoln Loud too much, in fact he thought it went well with his new rainbow colored polo. A gift from his brothers, Luke and Lane. Lincoln was thankful that it was artificially colored, so the colors weren't running as he sprinted through mentioned downpour. The passing neighbors would give him inquisitive looks as to 'why' he was doing so in such weather. He would stop to tell them why, but he had to rush and commit a big decision before he lost his nerve. So he just kept moving forward, persevering nature as to the point of his day.

"I'm coming, Ronnie." Lincoln murmured to himself, reminding himself why he was ignoring the immense moisture of his new shirt. As well as bringing his mind back to his brothers' encouraging words from this morning.

'We know you like Ronnie, Stinkoln.' Quipped Lane, having just dropped the rainbow shirt onto the white haired Loud.

Save himself the embarrassment of the recap, let's just say Lincoln's reaction to the statement could have used some composure in hindsight. No doubt his brothers will mock him later about it in the future. But this morning they moved on from it.

'We know we mock you a lot about stuff like this, Bro.' Luke carried on the conversation, "But hey, we all need somebody to love.'

'W-what do you want me to do about it?' Lincoln stuttered, nervous about the topic and unsure about what his brothers were getting at.

'Go to their house, Lincoln.' Lane placed his hand gently, 'Go tell Ronnie how you feel.'

'W-what?!' Lincoln panicked for the moment, "But what I get rejected?! What if Ronnie's not into me?!'

'Lincoln, Lincoln.' Luke calmed him down, 'Don't feel under pressure. Just let things happen.'

Those were words that managed to calm Lincoln down for the moment, a calmness that he tried to keep as he was currently sprinting to the Santiago household.

'And if it makes you feel better about the topic, here's a secret about me and Luke.' Lane then whispered into his ear, obtaining a shocked and wide eyed expression out of Lincoln.

'Y-you guys are?' Lincoln asked, shocked by the words he just heard.

'And we've been happier since.' Luke said with a luke-warm smile on his face, 'And we gave Lane's shirt for good luck. Same shirt he wore when he made his big move.'

Lincoln chuckled at the memory of Lane's blushing at Luke's words. A chuckle that made many neighbors look at him like he was crazy, as he was laughing and running around in the rain. Of course he didn't mind, it made sense for he certainly did look crazy. Certainly felt more crazy as he finally approached the Santiago house. His drenched feet rushing up the steps, his dripping mass standing on the porch as he rapidly knocked on the door. It was Bebe, Ronnie's elder sister and Loki's girlfriend that answered the door.

Bebe answered dressed in another one of her many job uniforms, this one being her green and yellow smock accompanied with matching hat. Heavily masking the tanned teenager with long, ebony hair that always visits the Loud house for Loki's sake. She brightened up instantly as she recognized Lincoln at her doorstep.

"Oh, hey Lincoln! What's up? Digging the new shirt." Bebe simultaneously complimented and greeted the young Loud. 'Oh, here's a towel." She handed him a towel that she pulled out of nowhere, but Lincoln was grateful to dispose of his soaked frame.

"Thanks, Bebe. Is Ronnie here?" Lincoln asked as he was drying himself off.

"Oh, sure." Bebe nonchalantly acknowledged before she would begin yelling behind here, "Hey, Ronnie! Lincoln is here to visit you!"

Though dried, Lincoln's frame began to shake once more. This time not from the cold, but from nerves. Nervous to confront the source of his desire and affection. But luckily, said shakiness would cease as he recalled another one of Luke's excerpts from this morning's conversation.

'Remember, Linc: Everyone wants whatever they can't have. And what you want...is him. Go get him.' were the words of Luke farewell sentence before Lincoln would take off out the door.

Lincoln would be thankful of his no longer shaking nerves as Ronnie approached the open doorway. To outside viewing from another universe (*wink*), the younger Santiago would appear similar to a counterpart of his. The tanned skin of his Hispanic heritage and his dark, shaggy hair slightly combed back out of his face. His face dotted with freckles and centered by his buck teeth, which Lincoln couldn't help but find cute. His clothes seemingly match that of his counterpart per say. He wore a purple hoodie, carrying an atmosphere of power around him, atop a white shirt and finished off with a callous pair of blue jeans.

"What do you want, Lame-O? And what are you starring at?" Ronnie asked, sounding a tad annoyed. His words snapped Lincoln out of his daze, who was not realizing that he was too busy being captivated by his infatuations for the male Santiago's looks. It was moments like this that Lincoln was grateful he hadn't hit puberty like his brothers yet.

"Um, well Ronnie, I'm here to tell you something. As well as ask you something." Lincoln said, his voice picking up an octave as he spoke as he was making a big speech. Which he pretty much was, which caught Ronnie's attention who was raising an eyebrow in response.

"Oh? And what is it?" Ronnie asked, more curious than anything. Though this was met with Lincoln hushing him with a finger upon his lips, "Please don't speak yet. Just listen to what I have to say."

'Ok, this I have to hear.' Ronnie thought as he nodded in return of Lincoln's words. Ensued was Lincoln's deep breath and long winded speech.

"The thing is, Ronnie...I like you. I really like you. I like how much of a fierce go-getter you are. I like how you skateboard your way to school and back. I like seeing you at the arcade, preferably the game that has you dance all the time."

This got a nervous chuckle out of Ronnie, who also seemed to be in awe and confusion at the very sight in front of him. Protruding from his body was the physical response of sweating bullets and a nervous, wavering smile. His body hunched as he was seemingly on edge, unsure how to react any further to this display of emotion. He simply stood by, allowing Lincoln to carry on.

"I like how you're a hard worker, about as much as your sister is. I like your freckles and your cute buck teeth." These words were met with Ronnie shortly gasping, his hand covering his front teeth, unsure about them being called 'cute'. "I know you frequently mess with me. I know we're both boys. But the deal is I like you, Ronnie, I like you a lot. And I want to know if you'd like me back..."

Ronnie looked into Lincoln's eyes, composing himself as if he were about to make a speech of his own. Straightening his back, ceasing the wobbling of his knees, brushing off dust from his hoodie. He looked Lincoln dead into the eye before speaking. Lincoln resume his shaking, nervous stance from before. The white haired Loud was panicking, worrying about what words would leave his crush's mouth...

(Half an hour later...)

Back at the Loud house, almost the entire family was sitting in the furniture room. Loki lounged on the couch, trying to call Bebe only to roared over by Loni trying to conjure an inedible smoothie of random ingredients. Luke and Lane occupied the loveseat with the former strumming on his guitar and the latter busy writing new material. Lynn and Leif were rough-housing while Lexx pretended to be the overseeing king. Levi would be in the corner trying to concoct some chemicals while Lars would suddenly appear, nearly provoking him into dropping them. An argument ensued. And finishing off the like is Rita, Lynn (sr.) and Leon in the kitchen. Rita would be busy trying to feed Leon while her husband was trying to read the newspaper.

All of said activities would be interrupted by a sudden knock on the front door. Responded with nearly getting up in a rush to see who it was. There hadn't been much today, so everyone was interested in something else happening for once. While the Loud brother would tackle and tumble over one another, Luke was finally the one to make to the door. Opening it, he was met with Lincoln, now sporting an awful shiner on his right eye.

"Bro? What happened?" Luke asked, a little stunned by the sight of a black eye on his brother. This wasn't at all a foresight he and Lane had when they encouraged Lincoln this morning.

"This, this black eye." Lincoln pointed at said eye with his index finger and spoke softly, "This was Ronnie's response for surprising him so abruptly."

Luke stepped forward, almost feeling himself compelled to give Lincoln a hug. He never suspected that Lincoln would hurt for their plan today. He had hoped for Lincoln to receive a happy ending. The only thing that stopped the Loud rocker was knowing the others would torment him for it. That, and the sudden Hispanic boy jumping out of the left corner, grasping Lincoln in a very close hold.

"And this for the rest!" Ronnie said energetically, with a wide smile on his face. Following such a sudden appearance was Ronnie pulling Lincoln in for a deep kiss, holding it for a whole thirty seconds. It was even followed by Lincoln lightly lifting his foot upward, in a manner of a television housewife. Surrounding them is the gasp of many Loud family members, while Luke and Lane respectively had cheered excitingly.

"Yes!" They cheered, "Gabba hey! One of us!"

The two rushed in, grasping both their brother and his new lover, tossing them gently up in the air in form of celebration. Lincoln and Ronnie couldn't help but giggle during such a display. The other Louds would look on with reactions of their own. The likes of Rita, Lynn (sr.), Loni and Lexx would look with delight and encouragement. Leif, Levi, and Lynn would look in confusion and unsure expressions. Lars remained monotone and denied an expression. Loki would groan in irritation and protest. And Leon mindlessly responded with "poo poo".

"Oh great." Loki groaned, "Now there's three of them." Referring to the likes of Lincoln, Luke and Lane's love life. "Could he have dated someone that doesn't intersect with me and my Bebe-Babe?"

"Loki hush! Let them be happy!" Rita berated Loki before resuming her cheerful on looking. She was delighted to see her children happy. And at least with their preferences, she didn't have to worry about a few of her babies being manipulated by some wild girls. Her elated thinking was interrupted as her husband tapped on her shoulder.

"You do realize we're gonna have to change his room, right?" Lynn sr. smirked at his wife.

"What? Why?" Rita questioned with a confused look, not seeing what her husband was getting at. Meaning he had to spell it out for her.

"Imagine the endless onslaught of Lane cracking 'out of the closet' jokes." That was all the Loud patriarch had to say. For Rita did imagine it and quickly did not like it.

"Uh-uh. Lincoln, we're moving your room out of the linen closet!" Rita announced to her son, adding to the celebratory display between brothers and new lover.

"Yahoo!" Lincoln cheered, pumping up his fist in triumph. He'd then turned to those observing, breaking the fourth wall. "New BF, new room. It's just like they say. 'Good things are found at the end of a rainbow.' "

"Speaking of your new room," Ronnie interrupted Lincoln's fourth wall breaking, "Any chance I'd be allowed in it?"

"Sure!" Lincoln said excited, pulling Ronnie in for a close hug. Only to be interrupted by his parents, "Don't even think about it!"

The new couple couldn't help but giggle nervously at the parental response. Their giggling only ceased when they looked into each other's eyes once again, resolving it with a kiss. Said would be suddenly interrupted by the flashing of Lane's camera phone.

"What are you doing?" Luke questioned his comedian of a brother.

"Sending Mars a picture of this! He wants to know the progress on Lincoln!" Lane said with a wide, cheerful smile as he texted away of sending the picture to his own lover.

"Oh yeah!" Luke exclaimed, "Care to send Sam a pic as well?"

"Of course!" Lane exclaimed in agreement.

Lincoln couldn't help but sigh with a soft smile, "Things are given a new shade of crazy around here."

The End.