*Brock's Pov*
I woke up during the night from having flashbacks of my past. Me sweating and breathing heavily I got up and walked downstairs and went outside into the backyard. I started tearing up from thinking about it as it scared me. I started to grip in my head in pain as I had more flashbacks.

"No... Please..." I whispered. I sat against the tree under the treehouse and I kept crying. If I keep having flashbacks... I don't know what I'll do to myself... I thought. All of a sudden I could hear someone next to me.

"Brock are you ok?" The person said. I looked up to see Brian sitting next to me.

"Brian..." I whispered hugging him tightly.

"Sssshhhh what's the matter? Having flashbacks again?" Brian said as I sobbed into his shoulder.

"Y-Yes and I also can't sleep with these flashbacks..." I said still sobbing. Brian ran his hand through my Mohawk and kept hugging me as I calmed down.

"I don't know what will happen if this keeps happening" I said.

"I wouldn't know either" Brian said. I stared into Brian's eyes and I locked lips with his. He kissed back and hugged me tighter.

"I love you Brian... For so long I have had imagined you in my dreams... Even if they don't end well" I said.

"I love you too, and don't worry, I won't be going anytime soon my love" Brian said kissing me again. We made out for a couple of minutes until we went back to bed and fell asleep.

*Brian's Pov*
The next morning I woke up and I had a flashback of last night. I smiled widely and fanboyed a little. He's finally mine! Yes! I jumped out of bed and got changed then walked downstairs when I see Brock in his clothes. We both walked into something that we were probably not supposed to see. When got to the kitchen we saw Marcel grinding on Lui and Lui trying to push him off. We stood there confused as fuck until Lui saw us. He then shoved Marcel away and ran out of the kitchen and upstairs into his room. Marcel sighed and walked upstairs as well.

"Well that was awkward..." I said.

"Yep" Brock said. We both just stood there in silence.

Meanwhile...

*Evan's Pov*
I went to Jonathan's room and knocked on his door. No answer. I opened the door to see Jonathan sleeping in his bed without a shirt on. His tattoos were very visible now and he still had his clown make up on. He was lightly snoring and I just stared at him. Despite him having a body like that I'm pretty sure he would be the bitch...
I slapped myself. Why am I thinking this way. Each time I think of him it gets worse maybe just maybe... I became sexually confused and snapped out of my thought and woke up Jonathan.

"Jonathan?" I said. Jonathan groaned and opened his eyes a little.

"What is it Evan?" Jonathan said. Holy fuck his voice is deep as hell when he wakes up.

"It's time to train Lui again" I said.

"Is it really that time already? I don't want to get up" Jonathan said.

"Yes now come on" I said.

"I'll be up in a minute" Jonathan said sitting up. I walked out and went to my room. I put my head against the wall. It's 5am and yet what is this feeling on my heart that I feel? I'm so confused... I decided to go back to bed and go back to sleep until I have to get up for school later.
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