Sharon couldn't believe it! Her brother Virgil, her baby brother, was being serious about Hotstreak. She had come home early from school, her last, and longest class of the day had been cancelled. As soon as she had walked into the door, she heard it, well them. Loud moans, and screams coming from upstairs, so she followed the sounds to her brother's room, the door was slightly ajar. What she saw made her dark face go slightly pale.
Hotstreak was pounding savagely into her brother, making him scream; and beg. Sharon wanted to stop it but the look on Virgil's face when they finished stopped her. She knew that look well. It was the look of that her mother had given her father, the look she gave Adam. The look of complete and utter love. Then she noticed how gentle Hotstreak was with her brother, how soothing and calm, she realized he felt the same to. Sharon realized she had a lot to think about, a lot she had to reevaluate. Neither Sharon or her father said anything about them missing dinner, just discussed how work, and college went. Robert was always good at accepting things. It was the next day before Sharon even spoke to either of them.
Both came to the table with pleased looks, hands gently enlaced with the others. Sharon spoke first.
"Maybe, I jumped to conclusions about you using my brother," Sharon said looking at Hotstreak with a soft look. The red head looked back at her, eyebrow raised in curiosity. Ever since him and Virgil started dating, she had thrown a small tantrum every time she saw them together.
"Ya think? I ain't gonna do nothin' to hurt Virg', he's to important for that." Hotstreak responded with a sneer. His hand tightened around Virgil's slimmer one. Virgil squeezed back, not saying anything, again not needing to. "I know that now, and I'm sorry for acting like a bitch. I want to extend my blessings, even if they don't mean much." Sharon said evenly, not letting her temper getting the better of her.
"Thanks Sharon, that means a lot," Virgil said with a warm smile, after looking up from his plate. Both Robert and Sharon watched as Hotstreak's breath caught ever so slightly, watched as their gazes lingered on each other and how their hands tightened even more. Both father,and daughter were astounded at how calm, and collected Hotstreak had become in the short months of him dating Virgil, and they were proud of their new son and brother, proud that he was getting better. Although no one was prouder then the redhead's precious little lover.