This story is a work of complete fiction based on real people. Copyright (c) 2004 Joe and Daniel
Previous Chapter
"Kevin, please don't tell Mom and Dad, PLEASEEEEEE..."
"OK, fine.But you'll have to understand that... I can never really accept this. We'll always be brothers, but I can never see you the same way."
"I understand", and with that I left the room.
AND NOW
*** Joe ***
"Daniel, is everything all right?"
We're in math class once again and i'm starting to get a bit concerned.He hasn't talked for a while.
"Ya sure, I'm ok... listen, we need to talk... come with me at lunch."
"OK"
I followed him after math, and we didn't head towards the caf, we actually went outside. We were sitting on the grass near the field.
"So why are we out here baby?" I asked.
"We need to talk about this." He replied.
"What is there to talk about hun?"
I looked around, made sure that nobody was around, checked that we weren't under a camera, and then gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Joe, my brother knows... about us..."
"OMG! How did he find out?"
"He saw us coming out of the washroom that day, and then, he saw you running to bring attendance, when he called you a fag, and when I asked him, he started calling u a fag so i defended you, and it sorta... slipped out."
"Is he ok with it?" I asked, still shocked.
"He's ok with it, and he won't bait my scene to my mom and dad, but he'll never really be able to accept me."
A tear leaked down his cheek.
Daniel
Joe is such a loving guy. After I started to cry, He put his arm arond my waist and held me until I stopped. I think a couple of girls walked by and started giggling, but I don't care. I think I'm falling for him...
"Daniel, I think that I love you"
"Me too, Joe, I think I might be falling for you, but I didn't want to say anything."
"Come with me" Joe insisted, "We need some privacy..."
But just then the bell rang and we had to get off to class.
Afterschool, he told me to get a bus ticket ready. We took the but to around Keele and Finch, and stopped in front of a library.
"This is private?" I whispered with my eyebrow raised.
"You'll see."
He brought me right past the parking lot and down a little trail. Down a giant hill to an opening with a few benches surrounded by trees. It was beautiful. There was a stream, and a brige and everything. When we got there he kissed me passionately.
"This is our place."
To be continued...
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