Broken Tears - Chapter 27 By Andy Lake
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Recap - Well, last chapter had some real HOT sex in it, didnt it? And well, to follow up the plot, Brandon and Ty are finally together, but Dina feigned support to get on Brandon's good side because she is actually trying to break Ty and Brandon up.
3 CHAPTERS TO GO, PEOPLE!
*********************** When It Rains - Chapter 27 ***********************
[ Brandon's POV ]
It had been a day since Ty and I got back, and it had been awesome. It's almost time to go back to school this time as seniors. I guess I can say I am more than excited! I'm 18, a senior with the cutest and most awesome 16 year old boyfriend. I got ready for the first date with Ty, wearing a tight black v-neck shirt, which was tight enough to outline my muscular pecs and my arms. I flexed my biceps and saw how the fabric stretched. Good. Ty's gonna be all over me when he sees me. God, everything with Ty to this point has been more than perfect. The sex is AWESOME, the love is PERFECT, and the way he looks at me makes me feel like I am the center of his world. Well, this date was kind of an important one because today is my birthday. So, we are going on a private date before meeting our friends at Ben's cafe for, you know, a hang out time.
I walked out of my house with a smile plastered across my face, got into my car, and drove to Ty's house. As I parked right outside, instinctively, I looked up at his window. The tree outside covered the view, so I moved to the side, and there he was, rushing to get ready. He was drying his hair with the towel and running around like a lunatic. I walked up to the door and ringed the doorbell. I waited a couple minutes until Ty's dad opened the door and looked down at me. SHIT, Mr. Jacobs is really an intimidating man.
"You are Brandon Lawson?" He said sternly.
"Yes, sir." I said extending my hand for a handshake. He gripped my hand real hard, and I returned the grip with just as much strength.
"Nice handshake you have there, son. Where are you and Tyler going today?" He asked stepping out of the door and letting me in, and I walked inside with slight nervousness.He motioned me to the couch, and I took a seat.
"Well, I don't really know. It's my birthday, so it's kinda like a surprise." I said breathing, trying not to show any signs of fear.
"Huh?...Happy birthday, son." He said with a forced smile.
"Thank you." I said as the awkward long silence filled the room. I could hear drops of water falling from the faucet to the sink in the kitchen.
"So, Brandon...You seem like a big guy...Tyler dated two of those already, and they never turned out right. What makes you different?" He asked with an arched eyebrow eyeing me over.
"Well, I really, really, love Tyler...He is like my everything, my baby." I said absentmindedly.
"Well, that boy has been through some tough sh-, stuff in his life, and even I played a part of it. I only ask you to be good and gentle with him, ok?" He said sternly.
"I'll make sure to keep him happy, Mr. Jacobs." I said honestly, and he smiled at that.
"Call me Mark...And Brandon, you seem like a good guy...I like you, but if something happens to Ty and it's your fault, you really don't know what you are in for." He said with a threatening tone in his voice. I gulped and nodded.
"Ok, sir...I'll take care of him." I said trying to control the shakiness in my voice.
"Brandon, I'm ready. I'm sorry I took this long. It's your birthday. I was just taking a nap and took so long." Ty said walking down. He was wearing a dark blue shirt, which had one long sleeve and one short sleeve. It was very stylish and looked real good on him. He was wearing tight dark brown jeans and a brown vest over his shirt. He looked like a model, a very hot, twink, blonde, model. He was wearing his glasses, which only added to his cuteness. I smiled at the sight of him, and his father smiled proudly at his son.
"You're lucky, Brandon...That boy is the image of me and his mother in one person." He said smiling at his son teary eyed.
"I know I'm lucky, Mark." I said walking to Ty, who eyed both of us wierdly.
"Did my dad give you the 'Hurt him and you're dead' talk?" He asked as he met me halfway. I kissed his forehead and nodded.
"Dad!" He scolded looking at his father, who threw his hands up in the air.
"I was just being a father." He said trying to plead his innocence.
"Still, you are quite intimidating as it is." Ty said still looking sternly at his father.
"You are as much of a buzz kill as your mother was." Mark said crossing his arms really childishly.
"Didn't you have a date with "Oooh Mark, you are sooo funny"? Tyler mocked as his father got red in the face.
"Well, yeah...I'm cooking, and she's coming over." Mark said looking downward.
"Have fun...Use condoms. I don't want any more brothers for now." Ty said taking my hand and walking out the door, leaving his father coughing and reddened in embarrassment.
"Shit, you're an evil guy." I said wrapping my arm around him as we walked to my truck. I opened his door as he got in, and I walked to my side and got in as well.
"What? He is a childish father. It's the least he deserves." Ty said crossing his arms and pouting.
"You look beautiful, babe." I said eyeing him over and licking my lips as my eye traveled along his legs.
"You look hot, stud." He said winking and blushing as his hand grazed my bicep. I flexed it, and he bit his lip. He likes 'em.
"Thanks, love...So, where to?" I asked kicking the gas.
"Well, we are going to have dinner with your parents first, remember? Then I'll take you on the date and then to the party." He said counting each thing to do with his fingers.
"Shit, I forgot about dinner with my parents." I said rubbing my head.
"Well, hurry up. I was so nervous about meeting them that it's practically all I've been thinking of." Ty said playing with his hands.
"Don't worry, baby. They are gonna like you..." I said grabbing his hand in mine as I started driving with my other.
"But what if your dad says I turned you bi or something?" He asked kissing my hand and lowering back down with his.
"He won't blame you. I already talked to him about it, and he really wants to meet you...Like really." I assured him.
"Ok...I'm still nervous, though." He said looking out the window.
"Baby, relax. We'll have a great day, and then we are gonna make love like rabbits till we fall asleep." I said half joking.
"Hmmm. Maybe my birthday present is not putting out for you!" He said giggling. I kissed his cheek, and he giggled more. We came to a stop right in front of my house, and I rushed to open Ty's door and let him out. He thanked me, and we held hands as we looked up at the stone path to our big house. I squeezed his hand tightly around mine.
"You ready?" I asked taking a step forward.
[ Ty's POV ]
"Well...I don't know, Brandon." I said walking with him to the doorstep.
"Relax." Brandon said soothingly.
"Well, we didn't even get a wine bottle or something." I said almost crazy with nervousness.
"Baby" He said and grabbed me to him. He pressed his lips hard against mine and gave me a long hard passionate kiss. As he was still nibbling my bottom lip the door opened. His dad stood there looking at us, and I blushed and pulled away slowly.
"Off with a good start." I whispered to Brandon, who looked down feeling guilty. His dad looked like a carbon copy of Brandon, just thinner and smarter looking, not that Brandon isn't smart. He just doesn't look like he is. His dad was wearing a suit and square glasses with his hair nicely combed.
"Ahem..." His dad cleared his throat looking a little uncomfortable. Brandon is sooo gonna get it for kissing me like that.
"Sorry, Dad...Well, Dad, this is Tyler Jacobs." Brandon said as his dad stretched his hand out. I gave him mine, and he squeezed really hard. I did the same not wanting to look wimpy. He smiled a little.
"You have a good grip for a small boy." He said smiling bashfully at me.
"I am not a boy, sir. I'm 16, 17 in two months." I said with a little scowl.
"Haha. You sure look like a boy...And well, Brandon is dating an underage boy. Haha. That's funny." His dad said looking from Brandon to me.
"Well, I can have him arrested for that." I said smiling evily, and his dad's grin grew wider.
"That isn't a bad idea. He has been misbehaving a little." His dad said mockingly.
"Hey, sup wit that? Stop ganging up on me." Brandon said defensively.
"Brandon, talk like a person, not a hobo." His father said with a scowl.
"Besides, we aren't a gang. Stand up straight. You're gonna be a hunchback." I said instinctively. He always stands crouching.
"Now I have two dads." He scoffed as he stood straight.
"Brandon, I just say it for you own good." His dad and I said at the same time. We both looked at each other and laughed.
"Sorry, baby...Really." I walked to him and kissed his cheek. He relaxed and leaned in for my ear.
"You don't say anything when I talk dirty to you in bed, babe." He growled in my ear, making me whimper.
"Brandon, let's not talk about that now." I whispered.
"Whispering isn't appropriate when in the presence of others." His father pointed out.
"Sorry, Mr. Lawson." I said blushing.
"Nonsense. Call me Brad." He said extending his hand for me.
"So, Bradley, Brendan, and Brandon...Do you have a daughter named Bailey?" I asked with a giggle.
"No, but Brendan's daughter is gonna be named just that." His father said with a smile but a serious tone.
"Haha. Sounds fun." I said smiling at him. He seemd like a nice man.
"So, come inside, both of you. Dinner will be out in a second." Brad said stepping to the side to let us both in. He closed the door behind him and walked ahead of us to the kitchen.
"Wow! The house is beautiful." I said looking around at the classy house. Their lighting was a soft yellow, giving it a cozy feel.
"Yeah, the only place that doesn't fit is Brandon's room." His dad said with a wink and a smile at me, and I giggled.
"Stop that." Brandon said. "Gangin' up on me." He scowled again, and I grabbed his hand and pecked him softly.
"Calm down. We are just having fun, not being serious." I said as he wrapped his arms around me.
"You are the only one who can calm me down with just a kiss." He said pressing his forehead against mine. As he got close I could smell his manly musk and cologne. I inhaled the scent and looked up at him, his eyes full of love, passion, and wonder. His nose played with mine as we smiled like kids at each other.
"I love you." I said smiling and placing my hands on his chest, looking up as our noses brushed each other. His muscular pecs filled my smaller hands nicely. His hands went down to my hips, he kissed me softly, and left a burning sensation on my lips.
"I love you too, babe." He said as his father cleared his throat.
"I don't mean to intrude, boys, but we do have dinner." He said with a look of wonder in his eyes, and we blushed. I walked in front of Brandon with his hands on my hips and his head resting on my shoulder as we walked.
"You'll love Mom's cooking. It's amazing." He said kissing my earlobe.
"Stop that." I said giggling as he smacked my back and ran in front of me.
"Brandon...Where is Tyler?" I heard a female voice ask as both Brandon and his father moved away so that she could see me.
"Hi, Mrs. Lawson." I said walking to her. I kissed her cheek, and she smiled.
"You are sooo cute...How old are you, honey?" She asked slightly worried.
"16, 17 in two months." I said, and relief washed over her face.
"You certainly look younger...But you are sooo cute." She said grabbing my cheek and squeezing it hard. Brandon's mom did, indeed, look beautiful. She was 5'11", very thin with almost no breasts, had a very curvy frame, like a model, her lips were perked up, and she had high cheekbones like mine.
"You are beautiful yourself." I said smiling.
"Such a sweetheart." She pinched my cheeks.
After some more talk we all went to the table. We ate a delicious meal and sang happy birthday to Brandon with swiss chocolate cake. It was yummy. We headed to the living room and started to play UNO for a while.
"So Tyler...Who is your father?" Mrs. Lawson said as she placed a draw two card on her husband, who grunted.
"I'm your husband, woman." Brad said as he picked up the two cards.
"Yeah, that's why I'm punishing you." She said and smiled at him.
"Well, his name is Mark Jacobs." I said as I placed a card on the pile.
"Mark Jacobs? Good lawyer. Won against me on a case." Brad said looking at me with a warm smile letting me know there was no resentment.
"Yeah, he is." I said as Brandon placed a draw four card on me.
"Brandon!" I said looking at him with a pout.
"Sorry, babe." He said winking.
"Well, I'm not giving up easily." I said and placed my own draw four on top of his. I looked over at Linda.
"So, it's a draw eight for me then...Thanks, boys." She said with a slight scowl, which turned into a evil smirk as she placed a draw four on the pile.
"Ooooh, DAD!" Brandon said with an evil smile on his face.
"I'm sooo not putting out tonight." Brad said as he picked up the 12 cards. We all burst out in laughter after his comment.
1 hour later >>>>>
"This was fun. You should come by sometime again." Brad said smiling at us as he wrapped his arm around his wife.
"Yeah, Tyler, I would enjoy having you here...And we haven't heard you sing yet. Brandon says you are amazing." Linda said making me blush.
"I am good, not amazing." I said rubbing the back of my head.
"I bet you are more than that. Well, boys, have a fun night." Brad said as we walked out. As soon as they closed the door, we heard Brandon's mom say.
"I thought you weren't gonna put out tonight."
I stifled a giggle, and Brandon shrugged his shoulders.
"Ewwww." He said walking faster to the car.
We made it rather quickly to Ben's cafe, and most of the people there were Brandon's friends, like his jock squad, but Li, Jeremy, and Trevor were there as well. I walked out of Brandon's car, and well, we walked slightly apart from one another.
"Brandon, Man!!" His team came rushing and high fived him.
"Whatcha doing with queer boi?" A guy asked, instantly making me feel uncomfortable.
"Quit it, Rob..." Brandon warned.
"Yeah, Rob...Maybe Brandon brought cutie here to get us all some fun for his birthday." Jerry said licking his lips at me. He's creepy as always.
"Mmmm. That sounds good...You wanna suck jock cock, baby?" One asked me as he tried to touch me.
"I SAID FUCKING QUIT IT!" Brandon said as he looked at his buddies, and they all laid back and grunted.
"Fuck, dude, at least let us enjoy the queer as well." One said with a scoff.
"Hmmm. Why's that? Are the girls that disgusted with you?" I said to the guy with a taunting smirk.
"Ty..." Brandon warned.
"Listen, you fag, I'mma rip the shit outta you." He lunged at me, and I moved out of the way.
"Fuck you. You started it. It's not my fault you're like a wild animal who thinks all is fixed with fighting...Fricking gorilla." I said looking over my shoulder. The guy jumped at me again, and I looked over at Brandon, who looked hesitant whether to help me or not. I gave him a disappointing look as I covered my face.
"Get your fucking paws off him, BITCH!" I heard someone say as a loud grunt followed. I opened my eyes, and Trevor was standing in front of me. The gorilla guy was on the floor clutching his stomach.
"Anyone wanna fight?" Jeremy said as he appeared as well.
"Look, you basketball pussies...We can rip your heads off if we want." One of the guys said walking forward.
"Stop it, guys. Let's just go and have fun...Let the ummm, queers, alone." Brandon said with a sad tone in his voice. The guys walked away and into Ben's cafe.
"Ty, let's go." Trev said as he motioned me to follow him towards where Li stood leaning against Jeremy's car. As I started to walk, I felt Brandon grab my shoulder.
"Ty...I'm sorry." Brandon said pleadingly and teary eyed.
"He was about to hit me, Brandon...You saw it, and you stood there." I said as I shrugged his hand off me, and he grunted.
"Baby, you have to underst-"
"No, Brandon...You have to understand...I know you are not ready to come out, but at least you can stand up for me...We'll talk later, besides, I still have to take you on our...date." I said with a forced smile.
"I'm really sorry." He repeated before walking into the cafe. I walked over to Li and the guys.
"What's up? Why did you come here with Brandon?" Trev asked curious.
"Well we are kinda dating...Don't tell anyone." I said looking at the three of them.
"What the fuck?! He stood there while that asshole was about to hit you!! What kind of boyfriend is that?!" Trevor said pissed.
"I know, but you got there. I'm okay now." I said hugging him, and he rubbed my hair.
"Still, Ty, I gotta take care of you. You are my buddy, and he is your boyfriend. He should be more worried about your safety." He said as he hugged me tight.
"I know, Trev..." I said looking up at his handsome face, and he smiled at me.
"I know he's a good fighter. He has huge arms, and remember that time at the party? He almost killed me with one punch." He said with a giggle.
"I'm sorry about that. I'll get him to apologize." I said smiling as we separated from our hug.
"Haha. No worries." He said as we turned to Li and Jeremy, who were making googly eyes at each other.
"You guys make me sick." Trevor said sticking his finger and feigning vomit.
"Fuck you...Let's go." Jeremy said as he grabbed Li's hand, and both of them headed into the Cafe. Trev mockinlgy grabbed my hand and walked like a little boy swinging it all around laughing.
[ Brandon's POV ]
FUCKING ASSHOLE! I don't forget...That fucking Trevor was groping my Ty at the party. Now look at them all hugging on each other and making those fucking googly faces and walking hand in hand! What the fuck, TY?! SHIT! Calm down, Brandon...Calm the fuck down...It's my fault. After all, I served him on a fucking silver platter to that douche...Shit, what did I do? Why did I just stand there? Am I so afraid to let people find out...Ty is perfect. He is my baby, my soulmate. I should be proud of being with him, not afraid.
"Look at those two faggots! They just kissed." Carl, the guy who got punched, said. I instantly looked at the direction, and nope, they were just hugging. Relief shot through me.
"They are just hugging, Carl...Why the fuck you making up shit?!" I said pissed, and he backed off a little.
"Why you getting so pissy over that queer?" He asked with a snarl.
"What gives if he is gay or not, dude?" Mason, the quiet one, said.
"What? You queer?" Carl said looking at Mason, and Mason just coughed.
"No, but my brother is...He is my older bro, and he's cool as fuck. He taught me how to pass a fucking ball, and being gay didn't change him...I'm straight and fucking proud, and if I was gay, I would be proud." Mason said looking at Carl pissed. I looked over at Mason and smiled at him. He was usually quiet and always letting everyone do the talking.
"Yeah, man...What if he is gay?" The other guy said. Jerry seemed not to care since he is bi.
"Besides, I'd totally do Ty. Have you seen the ass on him?" Mason said blushing.
"Well you got a point there...I'd destroy that ass." Carl said with a smirk on his face.
"Stop this shit! Don't even think of him that fucking way, dickwads." I said pissed. They looked confused but shut up as the girls from the cheer squad entered. Dina came right to me and sat by my side. She gave me a friendly smile and kept talking to the girls. I'm glad she understands about Ty and me. It makes me happy.
About halfway through our little reunion, they sang me happy birthday, and the girls did a cheer routine. But what made me cold was the fact that Ben started the karaoke, and surely enough, he asked Ty to sing first. I know he loves to hear Ty sing. He's always asking Ty to do it, and it also brings more people to the cafe. He should hire him. Ty nodded and walked up on stage.
"Hi, guys...Well, I wrote this song. It's my own, and I wanted to sing it today to someone for his special day, but well, things got kinda screwed up, and I might not see him today anymore, but this song is for him...I love you." He said with a sad face as he walked to the keyboard and sat in front of it. He did some adjustments and tried some keys. He then started playing, and the notes flew beautifully around the room. It was a mellow but beautiful song.
"I've always been afraid of the rain...Well, it always was a bad omen in my life...Until I met you." He said as a tear ran down his cheeks. He took a breath and sang.
When It Rains - Andrew Lake
The clouds get gray The thunder claps The lightning strikes I feel the pain I feel that fear when it rains
Then you came along With your warm arms And that beautiful laugh that warmed my heart
Now when it rains I can't help but smile Now when it rains In your eyes the sun shines for a while Now when it rains In My heart I feel your love pour inside When it Rains ohhh When it Rains
You held my hands In that barn The rain outside But you, my sun inside You held me tight Vowed to never go You swore you'll be there when it gets cold
Now when it rains I can't help but smile Now when it rains In your eyes the sun shines for a while Now when it rains In My heart I feel your love pour inside When it Rains ohhh When it Rains
And now I found that happiness the one I searched for in the loneliness There's no more dark cause you're my light Now I remember How to smile!
Now when it rains I can't help but smile Now when it rains In your eyes the sun shines for a while Now when it rains In My heart I feel your love pour inside When it Rains ohhh When it Rains
Now when it rains I can't help but smile Even if I have you Just for a little while Now I love.. When it rains.
When It Rains - Andrew Lake
He finished and stood up. Each letter, and each word of the song burned into my skin, and Dina looked up at him with a kind of scowl, which I found odd. Mason was teary eyed, and even Carl looked touched. The guys just looked at Ty in awe as he stood up and placed the mic on the tripod. I don't know why I stood up. I don't know why, but I walked to him. I just wanted them to know he was my baby...that I was proud to have him by my side. I walked to him slowly, and he looked up at me stunned. The thuds of rain could be heard outside as I closed the distance and jumped on the stage.
"I- I don't wanna hide it...I'm proud of being with you." I said as I pulled him to me and kissed him, the rain making a nice music for us as we kissed. There was a colletive awww that turned into a roar of clapping and cheers. I heard the door open and close but didn't see who went out. I kissed him with love and passion and pulled away. I looked at my table, and all my friends stood there with awe in their faces, and there was fury printed on Dina's. I took a deep breath and smiled at Ty.
"I love you, baby." I said. " See? The rain isn't just a bad omen." I said and grabbed both his hands.
"I love you, too." He said as our lips met once more. I know I'll have to answer questions and deal with hatred, but I can do it. With Ty, I can do anything.
[ Trevor's POV ]
Fuck my life! I blasted out of the cafe with Jeremy following fast behind me.
"I'm gonna do it, Jer...I'll fucking go with my dad" I said pissed and looking around as I ran my hand through my hair.
"Trevor, you don't have to..." He said sadly. "Dude, you are my best friend." He said sadly.
"I can't. I thought I could resist it. I tried to date Cale, but it didn't fucking work...It was all SHIT! And still, when he came back...I thought that just for a second if Brandon was a douche I could have a chance with him, but no! He's fucking in love." I sobbed in the rain, and Jeremy looked at me sadly.
"Shit, dude...I really don't know what to say..." He said. He was the only one who knew my feelings for Ty. I fought hard against them, but well, that time Ty asked me to help him get Tom jealous, those kisses we shared were real for me, not fake. I loved them, and I loved his feel. I sleep thinking about him, and I know it's not an immature thing. I know a lot about Ty. I know what he likes and what he hates. I love it when he hugs me and looks up at me with those blue eyes. Fuck, I know I'm in love, and I never thought it would hurt so bad, like my heart is being constricted in my chest, making it difficult to breathe and making me want to scream.
"My parents are divorcing, man. My dad is moving to the states...I'mma go with him. I can't stand watching Ty and Brandon together. I won't be able to bear through it at school...You can't ask me to stay, dude." I said as tears mixed with the rain, and he hugged me.
"I know...I know." He sobbed.
"Always best buds, man...I'm glad you found Li...I really am glad. I just hoped Ty would love me like she loves you." I said looking at him with a sad smile.
"Someone will. I love Li like my whole world...You'll find it, too." Jeremy said. I looked at the windows of Ben's cafe as my heart was ripped out to the sight of Ty and Brandon kissing.
"Bye, Ty." I whispered to myself.
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