So, chapter two! And it's only been... about two months...

I would put my excuses here, but I don't really have any, other than the fact that I'm a lazy bones. -_-'

-Alex.


"Kyle bubbeleh!" I heard my mom call from downstairs.

"Yeah?!" I yelled back.

"Don't yell in the house! Now come down here so I don't have call up to you!"

I sighed and minimized the Facebook window on my computer, and headed downstairs.

"Yeah, Mom?"

"Alright, so we're going to be leaving now. You have my cell number right?"

"Yep."

"And your father's?"

"Yep."

"Okay, so make sure you watch Ike."

"Yep."

"Don't go anywhere."

"Yep."

My mother sighed exasperatedly. "Kyle..."

"No, seriously Mom. I know. You tell me this anytime you go anywhere."

"I'm just-"

"Making sure. I know."

"Okay, okay. Oh, and make sure to make something for dinner."

"I will. See ya." I said as my mom grabbed her coat and headed out to the car where my dad was waiting.

I locked the door after her and turned to my ten year old brother who was lounging on the couch.

"You hungry?" I asked.

The young Canadian just shrugged, eyes fixed on the television screen.

"You sure?"

Ike just nodded.

"Alright then. Just shout if you need something." I said and walked back to my room.

As I reached my room I shut the door behind me and sighed. It was Saturday night and I was stuck at home babysitting.

"Might as well do some homework."

I grabbed my book bag from the floor and brought it to my desk, dragging out my thick binder and setting to work.

After about an hour of geometry worksheets, I heard the familiar sound of something hitting the glass of my window. I rushed over to window and pushed the curtains to the side and peered down, seeing the faint outline of a boy dressed in blue.

I opened my window and leaned forward. "Craig?"

"No, it's Mr. Hankey." Called a nasally voice.

"If you're gonna be an asshole you can just freeze out there."

"No wait, I'm sorry. Kyle, honey, please let me in." He said sweetly.

I felt my face go pink. "Go wait by the door." I said, just barely loud enough for him to hear.

I hurried back downstairs and to the front door when I remembered something and froze. I looked back to find Ike asleep on the couch. I let out a breath of relief and carefully opened the door.

"What took s-" I quickly put a hand over Craig's mouth.

"Shh. My brother's right there." I whispered, motioning behind me.

Craig nodded and I felt something slick against the palm of my hand.

"Ahh!" I said, quickly retracting my hand. "Did you just lick me!?"

"Shh. Your brother's right there." He mimicked with a smirk before walking up to my room.

I looked at him with slight disgust, wiping my hand on my pants and followed him upstairs.

IKE'S POV

I slowly opened my eyes as I heard the footsteps disappear upstairs. I sat up and glanced towards the stairs. Who was that? I thought to myself. And why were they being all sneaky?

"He's obviously hiding something, or rather, someone…" I mumbled.

Just then, my brain hatched the perfect plan.

I quickly and quietly ran upstairs to my room, and grabbed my digital camera of its spot on my dresser. I turned it on and grinned.

"I'm finally gonna get you back for all those years of kick the baby, Kyle."

I then tiptoed over to Kyle's room, camera in hand, and in one swift motion raised the camera and pushed open the door. But before I could snap the picture, the camera slipped from my fingers and landed with a 'thump' on the carpeted floor and I stood there staring wide eyed at the sight in front of me.

Kyle was lying back on his bed, his hands tangled in the dark hair of the boy who was hovering over him, their eyes closed and lips locked. That is, until they heard me in to doorway. As soon as the camera hit the floor my older brother's eyes snapped open and he sat up, pushing the other boy off of him.

"I-I, this isn't, Ike what are you doing u-up here?" Kyle stuttered, his face getting redder by the minute.

I just stood there staring at Kyle, before my eyes turned to the raven haired boy next to him, who flipped me off. I blinked.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Craig." The boy answered, flipping me off again.

"Ike…" Kyle started nervously, getting up and stepping toward me. "You have to promise me you won't tell anyone. Especially Mom."

I looked at him for a moment, before a smirk made its way onto my face. Kyle looked at me warily.

"Oh sure, Kyle. I'll keep your secret." Kyle visibly relaxed. "On one condition…" Kyle's eyes widened.

"Are you blackmailing me?"

"Yep." I said, still smirking. "Back to the condition… You have to do everything I say."

"What!?"

"For a year."

Kyle glared at me. "A week."

"Three months."

"Two weeks."

"One month. That or I'm telling Mom." Kyle's face reddened again, this time in frustration and anger. I smiled. "Deal?"

"Deal." Kyle muttered.

"Awesome." I smiled. "You can start by ordering me some pizza. Extra pepperoni."

KYLE'S POV

I glared at my brother from across the table. Ike was just smiling smugly as he ate his pizza.

"I thought Jews couldn't eat pizza."

I looked to my right, where Craig was sitting. "What?"

"Pizza doesn't seem very kosher."

"Well, pepperoni's not."

"Then why-?"

"I don't know. Ike's a retard."

"Ah ah ah, Kyle. I would be nice if I were you."

I just glared at him. "Well, you have your pizza. I'm gonna watch TV. C'mon Craig."

I plopped down on the couch, grabbing the remote and flipping through the channels.

Craig sat down next to me. "You're brother's scary."

"He's not scary. He's just smart and annoying as hell."

"Hey Kyle?"

"Yea-" I started turning towards Craig, before he caught my lips in his. I blushed and pulled back.

"No way, this is what got me into this mess."

"So, what, I can't kiss you anymore?"

"Not while my brother's around!"

"Why not? We're already caught." He said leaning close.

"That doesn't make it okay!" I yelled, scooting to the other end of the couch. He simply smirked and moved over to me.

"C'mon Kyle, you know you want to…" He said, letting a hand slide down my side and resting on my hip. I let out a sigh of contentment. He just continued smirking and I felt the hand on my hip, slip under my shirt. I shivered and put my arms around his neck.

"Your hand's cold." I muttered before pressing my lips to his.

"Hey, Kyle, can I stay the night?"

I paused the video game Craig and I were playing and looked him. "You're kidding, right?"

"No… I'm seriously asking."

"No way."

"Why not?"

"Uh, my parents?"

"What about?"

"What if they decide to check on me or something when they get home or something and find you asleep on my floor?"

Craig looked confused. "The floor? You wouldn't share the bed with me?"

I blushed. "Well, maybe I would... but you're missing the point."

"The answer's not that difficult. Just lock your door."

"I'm not allowed to lock my door…"

Craig just looked at me before he laughed. "Seriously?"

"It's not funny! My parents are very strict… especially my mom…"

"They won't care if you break the rules just this once."

"They will."

"Pleeeeease? C'mon dude, it's almost eleven at night, you can't expect me to walk home in the middle of the night, Plus it's snowing. What kind of person would do that?"

I sighed angrily. "Ugh, whatever." I got up and switched of the game console. "Well, I'm going to sleep, I'm tired."

I walked over to my dresser and opened one of the drawers, grabbing some sleep clothes. I put the clothes on top of the dresser and started to peel my shirt off when I felt eyes on me. I looked over my shoulder at Craig.

"What?" I asked self-consciously.

"Nothing, just keep doing what you're doing." He replied with a smile in his tone.

I blushed and quickly changed clothes and locked my door before switching off the light and crawling into bed. I pulled the covers to my chin and curled into fetal position, my back toward Craig. I gave a small gasp when I felt Craig's arms snake around my waist and pulled me to him.

"Craig?" I said quietly.

"Yeah?"

"What… what are we?"

"Huh?"

I shifted a bit in his arms. "Like, this, what we're doing now, what we were doing when Ike caught us…" I felt myself blush at the memory.

Craig was silent for a moment. "Well… aren't we dating or something?"

"How can we be dating? We haven't been on a date…"

"Oh, I see."

"What?" I rolled over so that we were facing each other.

"You want to go on a date with me."

"What?! I never said that! I was just saying you can't 'date' someone without going on a date…"

"Then let's go on a date."

"I never said I wanted t-"

"I know, but I want to."

"What?"

"I want to date you." He said slowly. "I want to go on a date with you."

"Oh."

"So… Will you go out with me?"

"S-sure…" I mumbled.

I saw him smile in the darkness before he leaned forward to press our lips together. "Awesome."


A bit slow and random at the end there, but I kinda felt that it needed to happen because, I don't know... I had some sort of reasoning when I was typing it up...

So, yeah, they're gonna go on a date. Oh, and Ike's and evil little child. Haha. I love Ike.

Oh, and I don't think I put their ages in the last chapter, Kyle is sixteen and Ike is ten. And then, Craig any of the other kids will be sixteen too.

Anyways, in the next chapter more characters will be introduced 'cause it'll have school and stuffs.

Uhm, read and review please?(: