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Rain

Lightning

Thunder

Cold

Lightning

Thunder

Cold

There was nothing else in the world around the young adult Bull. The rushing sound of water and the sound of rain hitting the ground. The sensation of being soaked to the bones. Nothing else mattered or was important. He did not want to think or remember.

His feet carried him as he was swallowed up by nature?s curtain. Before he knew it, he was standing in front of the entrance to his house. The sound of rain hitting the roof and running down the drainage, producing its characteristic metallic echo.

His hand moved by itself. The key turned on its own. The door swung open without him thinking about it. His body moved forward, into the unwelcome warmth. The familiar scent made his eyes well up from how sickeningly soothing it was.

He didn?t take off his shoes, and he never considered removing his completely soaked jacket as he walked deeper into his home.

``Hey Bay you are.... What happened?!''

He didn?t react, and he couldn?t hear the words beyond some muffled static. All he could hear was his own blood rushing through his ears. He walked up the stairs, past the first couple of rooms and into his own, straight into his private bathroom.

His breathing was shallow, and his nostrils flared. He looked up at the mirror. He was a complete mess. His hair clung to his head. His eyes were half open, his face red from tears that, despite the rain, never stopped staining his fur.

He looked at the face in front of him. His face. The face he despised the most, the face he felt sorry for. The face not able to ever escape from.

His heartbroken expression began to change, and his eyes opened fully. His facial expression shifted to one of complete hatred and rage. He saw his hand move before he realised it was in motion. He saw it connect. He heard the familiar sound of glass breaking. Watching the mirror turn into a spiderweb of cracks. He felt warmth on his knuckles.

Nothing mattered. Nothing was important. The sudden rage vanished as quickly as it appeared. Sorrow fills the faces in the mirror.

He only heard the blood rushing through his veins. Not the running footsteps in his direction. Not a loud gasp.

``What did you do?!''

``Leave me alone... ``

``No, I'm not leaving you alone! You are bleeding!''

Rage welled up in his chest again, pushing the other bull away as he attempted to get closer.

``It doesn't matter. I don't matter.''

A brief period of silence developed between them. The silence was broken by the other bull. "What the fuck happened out there? I?ve never seen you like this before."

``You wouldn't understand. You can't understand!'' Their voices grew louder and louder.

``Then make me understand!''  

The rage built up in Bay?s chest, like a furnace that began to flare up. "How could you? You have everything. You are tall, beautiful, and muscular. How could you understand me?!"

``You realise the irony in your words? We are twins!''

``Only on paper! Up and coming football prodigy. More friends than you can count. Girlfriends as many as you want. I wish I was like you! " He paused at the last sentence, realising what he had just said. That was not something he wanted to say to his brother. The one thing he didn?t want anyone to know.

Once again, silence filled the room, with neither of them saying anything. Bay was unable to look into his brother?s eyes or even in his direction. He hoped he would simply leave. Leave him to his own pity.

"And I wish I was like you." That got a reaction out of him. Surprise was written on his face. When he saw his brother?s expression in return, he knew it wasn?t a lie. They could never keep lies from each other since they were small children.

"Now, give me your hand and we?ll get you out of those wet clothes. We?ll talk after you take a hot shower. "

He couldn?t protest any longer. The rage and self-pity had vanished. All that remained was a hurt and mentally beaten bull. He stretched out his arm and showed it to his brother, who immediately examined the severity of his injuries.

 -

Bay was in the bathroom, his hand was taken care of, and his body was warm from the shower he had just taken. He finished drying himself off before opening the door to his bathroom. Only to discover his brother sitting on the bed, waiting patiently.

Many thoughts raced through his mind. The whole ordeal of the day, the pain and embarrassment he experienced. But mostly the simple words he had heard from his brother earlier.

He huffed through his nose. "You didn?t have to wait here."

"I did and you know that as well as I do."

He could not disagree with that. So he walked past his brother, picking up some clothes. He did not make an effort to figure out whether they were clean or not. Right now, he just wanted to cover himself up so he wasn?t completely naked in front of Owen. He dressed simply in a shirt and boxers.

Owen waited and watched. Not saying anything. He didn?t have to. Bay knew exactly what he wanted and knew there was no way out. He sat on the bed as well, releasing a sigh.

"They tricked me. They made a joke out of me."

Owen didn?t need to hear anymore. Bay knew this as it fell silent again. He was so excited to go out and meet someone who seemed genuinely interested in him. Owen hadn?t seen his brother smile or be so happy in a long time.

His face became sour. The rage Bay saw in the mirror not long ago was now reflected in his twin?s face.

"I was dumb to believe it in the first place."

That only made his brother angrier, piercing Owen with his gaze. "Don?t say that, and never think like that again. Those people are at fault, not you. You?re the sweetest, most caring, and most adorable person I know. Anyone who uses that to make you feel bad deserves nothing more than..." He pauses for a moment. " I won?t finish that."

Silence once again filled the room, with neither of them saying anything for a short while. Until Bay eventually continued. "You meant what you said earlier?"

``Well did you?''

Bay did not need to respond to that. He knew he meant it, just as he knew his brother did. "But why? I have nothing in comparison to you. All I am good at is learning, playing video games, and being nerdy."

"I already mentioned some of it earlier. You?re very sweet. You have a way of noticing when someone is not doing well. You genuinely care about others." He smiled at Bay. "The way you can become absorbed in something that interests you. You freely express your genuine happiness..... And you are sexy."

That last part only confused and surprised the bull. He never expected to hear that from anyone, including his brother. "Me? You are the sexy one. Quarterback build and all. Not me."

"No, not in my eyes. I like the way you look. You have extra pounds. The adorable dorky look. With your gaming shirts and large sweaters. Long hair, baggy shorts. I just wanna hug you all the time."

Bay?s ears wiggled when he heard that. He wasn?t sure how to respond to that. "It is weird to hear that from you."

"Why? I grew up with you. I know you better than anyone else. I?ve seen you naked more times than I can count. If anyone knows about your appeal, it?s me. Which just makes me angrier about what happened today." His nostrils flared up as he gave a loud snort. He then looked into Bay?s eyes again. "You said it yourself earlier. I can have any girlfriend I want. So, why have you never seen me with one?"

The bull was aware of what he had said earlier. Many of those words came out of rage. Sentences he would never say in that manner, or even mean. But now he realised Owen had never had a partner. Not in high school, not since both of them began university several years ago. He never questioned it.

"There will never be anyone I am more interested in. I never even considered anyone I knew to be anything more than a friend."

Bay couldn?t believe his ears. That could not be true. He remembered thinking about something similar before. But as he grew older and gained a better understanding of what it meant, he dismissed that thought. Hearing this reminded him of all the times he checked out his twin. The endless times of seeking contact in a playful manner.

"I understand it is strange. That?s why I accepted it as something that would never come true. But it doesn?t change the fact that I?ve never considered anyone for a relationship."

"So you would be alone forever? Besides, that can change if you meet someone right."

"No, that will never happen."

The seriousness and speed with which those words came out of his brother?s mouth showed Owen?s absolute certainty. Today was full of emotions. Happy, sad, and now good ones again. Bay?s body was unsure how to deal with them anymore. They felt like a tsunami washing over itself repeatedly.

"I made peace with it a long time ago. I accepted it as a pointless wish. But if knowing about it would make you feel better, I will never regret telling you."

Bay?s face felt hot again. He was very familiar with that feeling. It was the wet, warm sensation of his tears falling down his cheeks. He tried to rub them off, but they just kept going. "That is unfair. You cannot just say that to me."

The tears kept falling, but instead of sadness, he felt more and more of the weight on his heart melt away. He tried desperately to find someone who understood him. Only to discover that the person had been with him all along. He wasn?t sure when his admiration turned to resentment of his brother, failing to notice something so obvious.

"Are you okay, Bay? I did not want to make you cry again." Owen was clearly concerned about seeing his brother in tears once more. His twin could tell.

Bay just shook his head. The tears continued to fall, but he smiled at the same time. "That?s not it.." he sniffled slowly, annoyed that his emotions were boiling over in that way.

He moved forward, burying his face in his brother?s chest. He wanted the tears to stop. It wasn?t long before he felt arms wrap around his body and hands running up and down his back.

He let out a sigh, remembering how long it had been since Owen had touched him. He had no idea how much he missed that until this point. He took a few deep breaths, inhaling the scent of the other bull. It helped him calm down his tears. His sniffles stopped and his body relaxed.

He settled in his brother?s arms, gradually wrapping his own around Owen and hugging him back. Neither of them said anything. Simply sitting in that embrace for a while. The more he calmed down, the more tired he became. Not wanting to move or do anything else. The exhaustion of the day had caught up with him.

``You want to get some sleep?''

As if his brother had read his mind, he asked the exact question needed right now. Bay did not want this to end, no matter how exhausted and tired he was. This feeling of being safe.

As he calmed down, more old memories surfaced from back when they were kids. They only needed each other and faced the world.

When did it stop? Was it really his own envy that drove him away from the small world they shared?

Bay finally shook his head without moving away from his brother?s chest, causing Owen to chuckle slightly.

"I can stay with you if you want. We always shared our bed to the point Mom and Dad got rid of one, as it was never used. Remember?"

He remembered. He recalled all the times he woke up snuggling with his brother or having his brother snuggle with him. The warmth that filled his chest whenever that happened. He desperately desired that. Perhaps that is why he worked so hard to find someone to share such moments with again. It was incredible how stupid he felt right now.

"Yeah." He breathed out a sigh. "That would be nice."

Both of them lay down on the bed; getting the blanket ready and pulling it over them was a little more difficult, because of Bay?s unwillingness to let go of Owen at this time.

At some point, they managed. Bay moved so close to Own and hugged him so tightly that it almost felt like he wanted to fuse with him.

Owen did not say anything, just held him and ran his hand along his back. Snuggling with him closely. Bay began to remember how much he missed doing this, and how much his twin wished it could happen again for years. Joy filled every part of his body as he hugged and snuggled with his brother. As bittersweet as the overall situation was.

He can?t help but kiss the top of his head. Owen needed to, wanting to make this moment even more special, as a small fear in the back of his mind warned him that everything would most likely change again tomorrow. ``Don't worry. I will protect you."

There was no reaction for a brief moment before he felt himself being hugged even tighter. For the first time in what seemed like an eternity, Bay lifted his head from his brother?s chest. Looking him directly in the eyes. He leaned forward and kissed his cheek. Nothing more than a light touch. "Thanks."

He quickly returned to his previous position, his tail searching for his brother?s one and wrapped around it. Something else they enjoyed doing as children.

Owen couldn?t help but smile broadly, feeling his own tension melt away as he realised this wouldn?t be gone tomorrow. He will be able to enjoy it again, as he did many years ago.

"You are welcome, Baybay."

Both went silent again. No more words were required. It felt like they both regained something they had lost for so long. Holding and snuggling with each other.

Only them against the world.

They fell into a deep, calming slumber while holding each other close.  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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by BhaQu
Hey my little dreamers;

I thought I maybe don't manage to post a story today. A lot of things are happening right now that make it hard to find time to write. Luckily, I managed anyways <3

I decided to write a SFW story, as it has been a while. As well as trying to portray some raw emotions.

In this story, a brother comes home from an experience that destroyed him emotionally, only to be supported by his twin.

I hope you all will enjoy :3
Keywords
male 1,302,379, male/male 139,317, males 45,983, male male 10,515, bull 8,077, cuddling 8,038, twins 6,984, affection 1,153, emotional 919, emotions 477, affectionate 376
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Type: Writing - Document
Published: 2 years, 5 months ago
Rating: General
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