At Home...
"This stinks," Tim complained staring miserably at the year book of his dream girl. "Hoo-sha." Jim agreed in a depressed manner. The boys couldn't believe they were bad at kissing. They thought it was going great. They were loving it. They thought ANYTHING was possible for a possible. "How are we supposed to get better at kissing?" Jim whined. Tim laughed and joked, "Why don't we ask Kim?"
The twins looked at each other and broke into hysterics. Tim picked up his pillow and looked at it. "No way." "Come on, the people on TV do it." Jim choked. "Correction, the GIRLS on TV do it." Tim laughed and tried kissing the pillow. Jim humored him for a minute then picked up another pillow and tried it as well.
At the same time the boys dropped their pillows on the floor. "It's not the same." The twins said in agreement. The boys stared at each other. What do they do now? How were they supposed to learn to kiss? They couldn't get another girl. Clara and Sara would think they gave up on them.
Another twin surge of thoughts. Jim tilted his head, "Hikabika-boo?" "Hoo-sha." Tim agreed placing his hand on top of Jims. Tim tilted his head in the opposite direction and they leaned into a passionate kiss. It was intended to be quick and simple. But there were so many things they wanted to try. The boys lingered like this a bit longer. Then Jim licked Tim's lip. Tim responded by licking it back. The boys tongues began to dance wildly with each others. Jim and Tim rolled around on the bed, lip locked.
When they finally backed away, the reaction was more than a "wow." Jim and Tim was sure there had never been a better kiss than a TWIN kiss. "You know what? Sara doesn't matter any more." Jim stated simply. "Hoo- sha." Tim agreed as he jumped on top of his brother and repeated the kiss again. Maybe there was a deeper, hidden meaning to the term, "brotherly love." Maybe there wasn't. Maybe there dream girls were out there. But all that mattered right now, was the person who had been with them through everything. Birth and forward.
THE END
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"This stinks," Tim complained staring miserably at the year book of his dream girl. "Hoo-sha." Jim agreed in a depressed manner. The boys couldn't believe they were bad at kissing. They thought it was going great. They were loving it. They thought ANYTHING was possible for a possible. "How are we supposed to get better at kissing?" Jim whined. Tim laughed and joked, "Why don't we ask Kim?"
The twins looked at each other and broke into hysterics. Tim picked up his pillow and looked at it. "No way." "Come on, the people on TV do it." Jim choked. "Correction, the GIRLS on TV do it." Tim laughed and tried kissing the pillow. Jim humored him for a minute then picked up another pillow and tried it as well.
At the same time the boys dropped their pillows on the floor. "It's not the same." The twins said in agreement. The boys stared at each other. What do they do now? How were they supposed to learn to kiss? They couldn't get another girl. Clara and Sara would think they gave up on them.
Another twin surge of thoughts. Jim tilted his head, "Hikabika-boo?" "Hoo-sha." Tim agreed placing his hand on top of Jims. Tim tilted his head in the opposite direction and they leaned into a passionate kiss. It was intended to be quick and simple. But there were so many things they wanted to try. The boys lingered like this a bit longer. Then Jim licked Tim's lip. Tim responded by licking it back. The boys tongues began to dance wildly with each others. Jim and Tim rolled around on the bed, lip locked.
When they finally backed away, the reaction was more than a "wow." Jim and Tim was sure there had never been a better kiss than a TWIN kiss. "You know what? Sara doesn't matter any more." Jim stated simply. "Hoo- sha." Tim agreed as he jumped on top of his brother and repeated the kiss again. Maybe there was a deeper, hidden meaning to the term, "brotherly love." Maybe there wasn't. Maybe there dream girls were out there. But all that mattered right now, was the person who had been with them through everything. Birth and forward.
THE END
A/N: So what do you think? Did you like it? Please review!!!