He's My Dork [boyxboy]

He's My Dork {9}

                “You’re dating Emma’s brother?!”

                Ant stared at me, his mouth hanging open once he was done speaking. I nodded and he shook his head.

                “Wow. I remember Emma telling me her brother was gay, but I never realized you were talking to him. Or that you were into older men,” he said.

                I blushed a little. “He’s only 19,” I said defensively. “And I’m 17. It’s not that bad.”

                “Collie’s trying to make Misha sound younger. Misha turns 20 in less than three weeks,” Emma said, smiling sweetly as I shot her a glare.

                “Shut up,” I said, rolling my eyes. “It’s still not that bad. It’s legal, at least.”

                “Legal? Did you have sex with him?” Ant asked curiously.

                “No, but they were basically screwing each other on Misha’s bed yesterday,” Emma said, laughing.

                “Collie!” Colin cried in shock, staring at me. “You better not…I mean…you just started dating him! Don’t sleep with him yet!”

                I gestured to Ant. “Yes Colin, you’re the role model of abstinence.”

                Colin blushed as Ant grinned. “Sh-Shut up Collie,” he mumbled shyly.

                “YOU’RE SO CUTE!” Ant gushed, wrapping his arms around Colin’s neck and kissing him on the lips.

                Colin pulled away from Ant and smiled at him lovingly. He turned his attention back to me a frown appeared on his face.

                “Are you sure about tonight?” he asked nervously.

                I had already told him my plan to have Misha over tonight. After a few minutes of arguing with him and convincing him to help me make tonight a good time, he had reluctantly agreed. We were picking Misha up after school.

                “I’m positive. Mom and dad met your boyfriend. It’s time for them to officially meet mine,” I said calmly. “Misha’s come over for a few bonfires, but he’s never actually talked to mom or dad. We never introduced him. They just knew he was Emma’s big brother.”

                “Just don’t let your parents be mean to my brother,” Emma said, a fierce protectiveness entering his eyes. “Misha may not seem it, but he is pretty tough when it comes to what people say about his sexuality. Our parents really helped him build up a thick skin about it. But I think if your parents say anything, it will hurt him, just because he cares so much about you Collie.”

                “I won’t let them be mean to Misha,” I said flatly. “They can say what they want about me, but I won’t stand for them to say anything bad about Misha, or Ant, or Colin.”

                “Colin, can I kidnap your brother and make him mine?” Ant asked, shooting Colin puppy-dog eyes.

                “No way! Get your own brother,” Colin grumbled.

                “I kind of can’t. Single mom, remember?” Ant said, poking Colin in the cheek. “Besides, I want Collie! He’s adorably protective.”

                I rolled my eyes at Ant but didn’t say anything. I had a feeling that Colin knew what had happened to Ant’s dad, whether he had left the family or died or something, but he never said anything about it. Other than that, no one seemed to know why Ant Andrews didn’t have a father.