A/N I quit posting these, I don't really remember why...I've had it all done for a long time, anyways...I'm going to go ahead and post the rest...
He couldn't love her. She was his brother's friend, and he fancied her.
He couldn't watch, everyday his brother made him sick, taking advantage of her, treating her badly. He waited for her to see that he was standing there, waiting to love her like she deserved.
Guilt was coursing through him as he stood there kissing her. He didn't want to hurt his brother but she needed to know he loved her. He didn't know how else to tell her so had shown her instead.
As her arms reached up around his neck and pulled him closer the guilt washed away and left only pleasure.