A/N: Can you just not ask? Please. Note: Tom and Terry are the brothers (Sorry if the person who wrote that review thnks I'm picking on them, I'm not trying to. I just want to make sure everyone knows they're BOTH BOYS) from the American team who plays in the Good Will Games. They're the ones with green and orange hair… They're obscure, I'm sorry…--Scarlet

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Drabble the twelfth: Tom/Terry

"Open your eyes," Tom whispered into his little brother's ear.

Terry opened his eyes and stepped forward, hand coming up to his gasping mouth. "Tom..." He turned back to the older boy and launched himself. Tom caught the redhead in his arms. "I-it's an apartment!"

"Yes." Tom looked down at the smaller boy in his arms.

"But Tom--" Terry wanted to protest that it would be too expensive, but at the same time he was all too conscious of the growing bulge keeping them from being able to press completely together, among other things, such as play doubles.

"I wanted our child to have somewhere to call a home." Tom kissed the tear tracks quickly forming on his little brother's face.

"Thank you, Tom..."

Tom smiled and kissed Terry, shutting the door behind them on the outside world and on their old life.