The Emcee: I know. It's been forever since I wrote something. But I'm not sorry… Anyways, here is chapter 7. Enjoy.

Love Is Complicated

I can't tell him. But I have to tell him. But I can't tell him! Tony sighed and fall back on his bed. Guilt ate away at him as he kept recalling the kiss him and Gregory shared. Although it was just a kiss, it was still the principle of the matter. Rudolf has a very, very nasty jealous streak, even though he doesn't look it. Once when they went to the movies, Tony drooled over Johnny Depp and Rudolf threw the popcorn. Granted the popcorn was thrown on a bald, fat, old man, but still…

And the fact that it was Gregory makes everything ten times worse. Worse than ten times worse.And Rudolf's supposed to come over soon.

As if on cue, Rudolf walked into Tony's bedroom, smiling at the blonde.

"Hello, huney," he sat down on the bed and poked said honey in the side.

Tony giggled. "Don't call me honey."

"Why not? I like honey. It's sweet and smells good just like you."

"You always say such cheesy things dude."

"And you always say dude. Gets kinda old, doesn't it?" Rudolf smirked as Tony grumbled and pouted. They sat in silence for a moment before Tony spoke.

"I have something serious to tell you."

"You mean you can actually be serious? You?" Rudolf chuckled, then added, "go on."

Sighing, Tony sat up and faced Rudolf. It was now or never.

"Well, remember back when Gregory lost his job cuz of that manager hitting on him?"

"Yeah."

"And remember when I went to go look for him?"

"Yeah."

"Well…uh…..erm…we..kinda..kissed…"

"…WHAT!"

"He started it… It was an accident..honestly…."

"…."

"Are..are you mad?" Tony asked, nervously. Rudolf said nothing, he just stood up and left, leaving Tony. Upset, scared, and overcome with guilt, Tony curled into a tight ball.

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Rudolf enter his home, banging open the door and slamming it shut. Luckily, his parents were out shopping or else they'd give him hell. He stomped up the stairs, rather loudly and intentionally, until he got to Gregory's room. Stopping in front of the closed door, he knocked on it hard enough to make his hand blister. Gregory didn't open the door, but spoke.

"What do you want, squirt?"

"Open this goddamn door right now or I will fucking knock it down," Rudolf growled, voice shaking out of anger. After a silent pause, the turning of a lock was heard and Gregory opened the door.

The first thing Gregory saw was a fist coming at him then blackness. He yelled and grabbed his nose, finally realizing that Rudolf had just punched him in the face. He fell down, partly because of the punch and partly because of his own clumsiness. Taking his hand away from his nose, and upon seeing the blood, Gregory glared up at his younger sibling.

"What the bloody hell was that for, eh!"

"What the hell would give you the idea that kissing Tony was okay! WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU GET THE NERVE TO EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!"

"W-what are you talking about? You're barkin' mad."

"DON'T ACT FUCKING INNOCENT! TONY TOLD ME WANT HAPPENED AND HE'D NEVER LIE TO ME! DON'T DENY IT!"

"OKAY! Okay.."

"WHAT THE HELL MADE YOU DO IT!"

"I DON'T FUCKING KNOW!" Gregory stood up and snarled.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!"

"I MEAN THAT I DON'T FUCKING KNOW ALRIGHT!"

"…"

"I swear. It just…happened. We were talking one minute and then I just…kissed him. It's not like I felt anything for him then."

"…Felt? You mean you have feelings for him now?"

"I don't fucking know! It's so fucking confusing and every time I try to figure it out I just get more confused!"

"Surprise, surprise…" Gregory sat down on his bed and heaved a sigh.

"Look, I've no desire to have anything with Tony, alright?" Rudolf just stormed out, still angry. That night was the quietest night at the dinner table.