Title: Just Tell Him Already

Pairing: William Beardsley/Dylan North

Rating: T

Word Count (Chapter 1): 310

Author's Notes: Updated and revamped. I had to rewatch this movie but I finally got back to writing this fic. This will either be the last or second to last thing I ever post on this account because I am not feeling it anymore, and I originally was going to post this to my new account but figured out what a waste it would be due to the faves/alerts/reviews all on here. 5 parts, 4 are completed currently. I hope you enjoy. This was the first guy/guy thing I ever wrote.

Pheobe North and Christina Beardsley were both observant and stubborn teenage girls. They also were the kind to come up with very out-there ideas, such as the ridiculous idea that their brothers, Dylan North and William Beardsley, were in love with each other. Now, had they told anyone their assumptions, people would think they were way off base and probably consider them living in a fantasy world. Therefore, they kept it between themselves, but they knew that not even their brothers would be able to convince them that they were wrong about this.

"So, how are we going to get them to confess about their relationship?" Christina asked her step-sister in their bedroom, in as low of a voice as she could. The walls were paper-thin and there were way too many people living in this house. If they spoke even just one decibel too loud, their plan would be blown.

"I don't think anything's going on yet," answered Phoebe, laying on her bed, hands behind her head.

"But the signs are all there!" Christina said, jumping onto Phoebe's bed.

"Shh!" Phoebe shushed her step-sister. "Yeah, the signs that they're into each other. But every time they stare longingly at one another, the other isn't looking. And when the other does look-"

"They turn away," Christina had the same realization that Phoebe did. "So, in order to get them to confess, we need to get them separately, right?" She stretched her legs over Phoebe's and leaned her back against the wall.

"Of course, they'd never admit it in front of each other, well, yet. We need to show them some sisterly support. Gently explain to them that we support their sexuality and that they love one another."

"When should we start?"

"Now's a good time." The two girls smiled and walked out of the bedroom, discussing exactly what to say.