"I love you," Mathew felt his heart jump a thousand miles in the air and he quickly turned to look at his brother. "Y-You do?" Alfred smiled and took a step closer to his brother, their lips close to touching. "Of corse I do, can I kiss you?" Mathew quickly nodded his heart pounding even faster as Alfred kissed him. "Your lips taste like...fabric,"
"Of corse they do, your making out with my jacket." Mathew's eyes snapped open as he found himself on the ground. Alfred was giving him a look of disgust. "Dude,"
"W-What?"
"Why were you making out with my fucking jacket!?"
Mathew blushed not knowing what to say. "I-I.."
"You had a wet dream sitting next to me, bro that's nasty."
"I-I'm sorry..." Alfred sighed then gave him a small smile. "You can use my shoulder as a pillow all you want, but no more sex dreams okay?" Mathew laughed nodded and sat back down next to him laying his head down on his twin's shoulder. "Got it," Mathew closed his eyes nuzzling his twin and quickly fell back asleep. Alfred couldn't help the blush from spreading across his face and felt his heart speed up a bit. "Why do I feel like this?" He shook his head clicking resume on his game. "Remember, Mathew is my twin."
"I can't love my brother..."