Thanks so much for your reviews and follows. This is my first 50 shades fanfic. I know it's not a romance, but I thought Christian and Elliott deserved a story and the dynamics of a sibling relationship. Of course they are both competitive, but when it seems when one brother always "wins", how would the other feel? I wanted to explore that. I hope you all continue to enjoy and please comment or give suggestions. I would love it. Thank you.

Elliott's POV

"Elliott, get your ass up right this minute", I can hear my father's voice. It seems he has opened my fucking curtains too. What the fuck is he doing here? My head hurts, the light from the sun is making it worse. GAH!

"Elliott James Trevelyan Grey, I said get your ass up right this minute", I hear my father's voice rise in anger. WHAT THE FUCK!

"Okay, Okay, I am up. What is your malfunction this morning? Why the hell are you even here in my bedroom"? I say.

"Oh, Elliott, Your Mother and I received a VERY interesting phone call from Christian this morning. Also, your sister got one as well. I don't know if your dumbass remembers anything from last night, but you and your brother had quite the conversation", He says.

"FUCK! You mean, that wasn't a nightmare"?

"No, Elliott, I am afraid that was a very real conversation that has repercussions and has left my wife and daughter in hysterics this morning", he says.

"Shit Dad, you know I was drunk as I can ever remember being last night. I recall bits of the conversation, but not all". I say.

"Well, do you remember telling your brother that you wish your Mother and I had never adopted him"? He says.

"Shit, I don't remember that part of the conversation, not at all. You know I love Christian and he is my best friend. I can't imagine I would ever say that", I say worriedly to my Dad.

"Well, you did and because of that your brother has cut all ties with us because he doesn't want to compromise your family, Elliott", my Dad says in a tone of voice I haven't heard since I was eight years old. The tone that says he is really beyond fucking pissed at me right now.

"Listen Dad, I am going to fix this. I know Christian has to be pissed, but he also has to know I was beyond drunk last night and I love him and would do anything for him", I say.

"Well, Elliott, I hate to inform you when I talked to him this morning he didn't sound angry, or hurt. He sounded resigned. He has that cold steel tone to his voice, he was detached. You and I both know when he gets like that it's impossible to get through to him. You really fucked up this time Elliott. I have never been disappointed in one of you like this before. I don't know if you can actually fix it this time son. You know how obstinate your brother can be and if he feels he has been fucked over. Well, let's just say I wouldn't want to be you. Though this time instead of just you paying the price so is your Mother, sister, and I. Not to mention your family". My Dad says as he finishes his diatribe.

Damn, He is right. If Christian is like this I am fighting an uphill battle. I would never admit to this, but Christian can be scary as fuck. I always felt sorry for anyone who even dared try to cross him and now it seems I have. SHIT! What a monumental fuck up on my part.

"Ok, Dad. I will get right on this, but if you say he is the way he is, I might not can fix this right away, but I am going to try like hell". , I say.

"Ok, Son and if you don't fix this with your brother, I will make your life a living hell, understood". He says.

"Yes, sir", I gulp.