You guys!! I haven't been on here in so long ;O; When I logged back on I had SO MANY reviews wanting this story to continue xD They were filled with so many compliments too ;u; I CANNOT wait for the new movie to come out! I'm so excited xD Anyways, Chapter 4, coming up :D
Alvin rolled over and sighed. The sheets and comforter that usually kept him so warm and snug felt like it was strangling him. He quickly yanked it off and furrowed his eyebrows. Next door, Simon was probably asleep right now. His glasses were off and placed gently on the nightstand, and his hair was probably falling over his eyes. Alvin could picture how peaceful he must look. When they were younger and Alvin and Theodore got scared, they'd always run to Simon. Simon would smile at them, and explain their fears away.
"It's physically impossible for a human being to be half man and wolf...Science or nature wouldn't allow it. There's nothing to be scared of."
Alvin heard Simon's comforting voice in his ears and felt a tug at his heart. He finally sat up allowing his head to fall into his hands. He sat like that in the darkness of his room for a little while, making up his mind. After a moment, he crawled out of bed and slowly stepped out into the hallway.
He crept along the wall until he reached Simon's door. He stared at it, his head almost splitting open with the memories of what had happened earlier combined with memories of he and Simon when they were small. The memories clashed, each one making him feel more and more ashamed and lost. He leaned against the door and breathed out trying to push the confusion away. He just needed to get away from these feelings...he wanted to go back to the way he was before all of this; he wanted to be somewhere warm and familiar instead of lonely and confusing. When he felt this way, the person he usually turned to was-...
"Simon..." The name fell out of Alvin's lips and he felt his chest tighten. He couldn't go to Simon...Not after what he had done after seeing him in the shower like that...Not after what he had felt for his brother when he saw him...His little brother even! Alvin felt like if he went running to Simon now seeking comfort, he would say something outrageous and ruin everything. Alvin's hand tightened on the door handle to Simon's bedroom. He grit his teeth.
He imagined how nice it would feel to crawl in bed next to Simon, just like when they were younger. He closed his eyes trying to remember things about Simon. He slept with his mouth open, Alvin remembered that. He liked to sleep on his back too, with his arms crossed lazily over his chest. What else? He was warm. Alvin could almost feel the warmth as he hugged himself. He pressed his ear against the door and listened to the sound of Simon's soft breathing. Almost immediately, Alvin felt his heart slow and his whole body calm down. He continued to listen, hugging himself as he slide down the door onto the floor. He timed his breaths to Simon's and felt the confusion in his head slip away. None of it really mattered anymore. Simon was here, like he had always been, and like he would always be. That thought alone made Alvin's head stop throbbing. He got up slowly and turned, walking back to his bedroom.
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"Morning Dave!" Theodore said as he walked into the kitchen.
"Morning Theodore." Dave replied, smiling at the youngest boy. Simon was the next to walk through the doorway to the kitchen, and he and Dave exchanged 'good mornings'. Dave opened a drawer and pulled out a small package, handing it to Simon.
"Your glasses finally came in, they arrived this morning." He said. Simon smiled wide, ripping open the package and holding his new glasses out. They weren't the same design as his old ones. His old ones were round and thick, but these were sleeker and square. Simon put them on, and smiled over at Theo.
"How do they look?" He asked nervously.
Theodore took a large bite out of the his stack of pancakes and gave Simon a thumbs up, nodding.
"They look good." Dave said. He turned and walked out of the kitchen to the bottom of the stairs.
"Alvin! Get up!" He called up the stairs. After waiting and getting no response, Dave began shouting the oldest Seville boys name loudly. Simon and Theodore exchanged weary glances at hearing Dave's signature scream. Theo shrugged and began to dig back into his breakfast. Simon walked out of the kitchen and laughed lightly at Dave.
"I'll go get him Dave..." He said. Dave gave him a tired nod and wondered back into the kitchen. Simon chuckled and shook his head as he headed up the stairs.
He stopped in front of Alvin's door and knocked lightly before turning the handle and walking in. His eyes widened and he felt his heart speed up.
Alvin was standing up in just his boxers, his back turned to the door, gazing into his closet.
"Where the hell did it go..?" He muttered.
Simon's eyes, which had previously been studying how delicately Alvin's back seemed to curve, snapped back to attention and he coughed to make his presence known. Alvin turned, blushing slightly when he noticed Simon.
"O-Oh hey Si-" Alvin began. He stopped mid-sentence and just gaped awkwardly at Simon.
"Wh-What?!" Simon asked, beginning to feel uncomfortable. Alvin blinked and shook his head slightly laughing a little.
"Oh sorry Si...I was just noticing..." Alvin pointed, blushing, "your glasses. They're new right?" Alvin finished.
Simon's eyebrows lifted and he smiled, taking off his glasses and holding them out proudly.
"Yeah, they just came this morning. They're a different style then my other ones...I..I dunno if they suite me..." Simon said, blushing slightly. Alvin shook his head.
"No...they look great on you. They really do." he replied, smiling gently at his brother. Simon's face flushed at Alvin's honest smile. The two just stood, staring at each other for a while, before the awkward air started to settle in. Simon coughed to break the silence and Alvin quickly turned back to his closet.
"What..uhm...What are you looking for?" Simon asked, turning his head to the floor, his face still slightly pink.
"Oh..uhm...my black shirt. You know the one with the checkerboard pattern on the front?" Alvin replied. Simon lifted his head up to face Alvin.
"Oh, it's in my room. You let me borrow it remember? It's in my dirty clothes hamper." Simon said. He heard Alvin groan.
"Ah man! I really wanted to wear it today! It's not that dirty right!? You only wore it once!" Alvin said. Simon laughed a little.
"No sorry, it got wet when I took it off to take a show-" Simon stopped, blushing severely. Alvin quickly turned his face back towards the closet before Simon could notice the crimson blush covering his face.
The two stood looking away from each other in yet another awkward silence. Alvin clamped his eyes closed as he felt a large knot begin to form in his stomach. Images of Simon in the shower flashed through his mind and once again he felt ashamed and slightly turned on. He fought the images down, trying to keep himself in check. He heard Simon nervously clear his throat.
"A-Alvin...about...the other day...in the bathroom...I mean..." Simon began to adjust his glasses awkwardly. "I...well...when I went to get out I noticed...I mean I don't know how I could've forgotten..." Simon went on. Alvin bit his bottom lip, continuing to block out all the images forcing their way into his subconscious. He heard Simon begin to slowly come toward him and the knot in the pit of his stomach forced its way up to his throat. He felt the presence of someone behind him and instinctively turned around, his wide eyes meeting Simon's nervous ones.
"I hope...I didn't scar you for life or anything..." Simon replied, laughing nervously. Alvin just continued to stare at Simon's cool blue eyes, not saying anything. This worried Simon more than anything else.
"I mean...you could've told me and I would've closed the cur-" Simon began but Alvin interrupted him.
"I wasn't even paying attention! When I noticed it was open I just looked at the floor and ignored you!" Alvin practically yelled. Simon took a step back, surprised at the rise in Alvin's voice. Alvin clamped a hand over his mouth, his face deep red. He quickly looked down and lowered his hand.
"I mean...I'm sorry I didn't mean to scream at you...But r-really...It was no big deal...Not like I've never seen you naked before..." Alvin mentally slapped himself as soon as the words left his mouth. Simon just continued to stare bewildered.
"I didn't mean—Shit I meant...like...when we were younger..." Alvin finished, slapping his palm against his forehead and groaning. He heard Simon laugh a little and felt a warm hand slide over his head, pushing his hair back.
"It's fine...It was all just a stupid accident on my part...There's no need to feel awkward around each other right?" Simon said, his voice gentle and steady. Alvin looked up at his brother, his face still flushed and his insides twisted in nervous knots. Simon gave him a gentle smile continued to ruffle his hair. The small motion made all the nerves inside of Alvin melt away and he leaned in, laying his head on Simon's chest.
"R-Right..." Alvin mumbled, drowning in the warmth that was Simon. He felt Simon's chest rise and fall and matched his breathing with it, like he had done last night. He felt a pair of arms encircle him and instinctively wrapped his own arms around Simon's waist.
"There...now everything's back to normal...no harm done." Simon said, releasing Alvin and backing up slightly, causing Alvin's arms to fall away.
Alvin felt empty as Simon's warmth left him and his heart fell slightly at the last words.
"Y-Yeah...no harm done..." he muttered. Simon ruffled his hair one last time and turned heading toward the door.
"Dave's got breakfast ready downstairs, so hurry down ok?" Simon called back before gently shutting the door.
Outside, Simon blushed. His chest was still warm from where Alvin had laid, shirtless. Simon brought his hands up and rubbing his eyes, pushing his glasses up. Was it his imagination or did he feel embarrassed when Alvin told him he looked good in his new glasses? No, great. Alvin had said he looked great in his glasses. Alvin...he was acting so nervous and timid around him. Simon wondered what could be wrong. Simon's stomach fluttered and he dropped his hands back to his side, propping his head back against the door. He was wrong. Obviouslysome kind of harm had been done...
Whoo! There, Chapter 4 :D The next chapter should have sexy things in it n_n so look forward to that! I'll try to put it up as soon as I can :3 Thanks for all the support guys! Read and Review plz ;U;
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