Brice's P.O.V
Is it weird to like your own brother? Not like as a sibling, but as a lover? I sigh, the only thing is that he already has someone... He thinks I'm strong, but I'm not... I'm breaking apart... Everyone hates me because I'm mean... I wish I hadn't done all those things. I cry every night before going to bed, he doesn't bother to ask what's wrong... He is cold-hearted. I felt something wet drip down my cheek, I hadn't noticed that I've been crying. It was a normal thing for me now. My breathing became shaky, more tears ran down my face. I hated crying, I'm weak, worthless, pathetic, I want to die...
I heard footsteps approach me, I look away from the upcoming figure. Bruce sits next to me, I could feel his stare burning into my skin. A hand reaches under my chin, he turns my head to face him. His eyes softened, he gets closer to me, I could feel his breath against my lips. He closes the small gap between our lips, my eyes widen. 'Was this my imagination? Is this a joke? Why?' Many thoughts raced through my mind. I didn't notice that I melted into the kiss. 'This is wrong, but it felt so right... I love him.' We part from the kiss, a smile formed on his face. I haven't seen that warm, loving smile in a long time.
"Why are you crying?" He asked.
"I can't say..."
"Tell me. I don't care what it is." His voice and tone sounded different. 'He kissed me, so he does like me?'
"I... I like you... No not like... I love you." I burry my face into my hands and turn my head ready to get hit. Nothing. I open my closed eyes and look to my brother, Bruce. He face was neutral, I couldn't tell what his emotion was. 'Was that wrong?'
"I love you too..." He looked at me, his green eyes met my brown. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I felt like a dam broke all the water pouring out. He pulled me into a hug. But I then remembered about his girlfriend.
"What about that girl?"
"I left her..."
I guess bad guys can find love too... I feel like this is going to be a love/hate relationship...
Mike's P.O.V
Jeremy was resting and I was left taking care of Carter, I wanted to go to the shelter and buy a female dog. But I didn't want to take Carter out into the cold. I was watching videos on YouTube, then I came across something... "Hetalia?" I clicked on it. I didn't expect it to be that weird cartoon style that Jeremy likes. But I ended up getting sucked into it. I lasted till episode 30, it was amazing. I can't let Jeremy know about this... I deleted all history from You Tube, but... Just one more episode...
Jeremy's P.O.V
I woke up, my left eye felt like crap. I heard something weird, I get up and walk to the top of the stairs. I could hear something familiar... Anime? Who's watching it? Mike doesn't like it, right? I shrug it off, I walk into Carter's room to check up on him. He was hugging the teddy bear that was in his crib, he looked at me. He smiled and started to make baby noises.
"You're so adorable." I softly stroke Carter's soft cheek. He let out a small giggle. Mike walked in the room, he looked different.
"Oh my god... Germany and Italy are cute together..." Mike whispered loudly. 'He was watching anime? He watched Hetalia?'
"What?"
"Nothing..."
"Okay?" He looked so dazed, kinda like how I was when I first watched anime. He's going to start fanboying soon... I sigh already knowing what's coming soon.
Bruce's P.O.V
I was sitting outside in the front, I sigh. I was only a year older than my brother. My question was this, 'Why do I love my brother like that? I hate everything about him, but he seems so perfect...' A guy walked up to me, I had no idea who he was, but he looked beaten up.

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~Jeremike~
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