Haze's POV

"Haze. What flavor do you like?" Storm asked making me breakout of my daydream that I was having, looking at our joined hands.

I want him to hold my hand like this, while we lay in bed, him on top of me as I scream my lungs out from the intense pleasure.

"umm.. Cheese"

"okay.. Large cheese popcorn and two sprites. " he ordered for us as we stood in cinema Hall at the mall.

He handed me my drink and popcorn and walked us to the entry door. After getting in we walked between the narrow path to get to our chairs and sat there.

Apparently He found out I like action horror movies and bought us some tickets and now we are here sitting on our chairs and waiting for the movie to start. The hall was fully packed.

The movie must me amazing to watch. I hope to actually get scared this time.

"What's the name of the movie?" I asked cause I really don't know anything about the movie he picked.

"I don't know. I just asked them to get me a scary movie and they got me this one. " he answered and I almost face slapped myself.

Of course he wouldn't know. This guy only knows his work nothing else. Not even how deeply I'm in love with him.

"it's about to start. " a girl from behind me said excitedly making me look at the big screen.

"holy cows. It's this one. "I whispered excitedly and relaxed myself on the chair and took a hold of popcorns.

I felt Storms eyes on me and looked from the corner of my eyes, he was smiling at me with a satisfied look and I looked forward to hide my embarrassed look.

The movie was great and I was getting excited as the end was coming near. There was too much blood and butchery the villain of the movie was scary. I between the movie I managed to get closer to Storm who seemed intrigued by the movie as well.

Every time a scream or thrilling part come I would just get closer to Storm and grip his arm.

I want to hold his hand.

I reached my hand toward his slowly while keeping an eyes on his face from the corner of my eyes. Just as I was a hair thin apart from touching his hand the girl from behind us screened making me to retract my hand and we glanced back the girl, who apologized and we went back to watching movie again.

Damn this stupid idiot!

I was about to touch him.

In annoyance I started munching on my popcorns and sipping my drink empty. After we watched the movie and I looked at Storm who was quiet satisfied with the movie and my mood did one eighty.

"This movie was fucking great.!" I said excitedly as I stood up and stretched.

"I agree with you on this" Storm said as he stood up and we walked out. I threw the empty containers in the dustbin and reached to hold his hand.

And I did it!

He was going through his phone when he firmly squeezed my hand and walked us out of the cinema section. The Cheshire cat's smug smile never left my face as he walked us to a clothing store.

He put the phone in his pocket and glanced at me as I changed my expression to normal ones.

"let's get you some new clothes. And no denying. " he said with a stern look as we walked to men's section.

I was still holding his hand and didn't say anything about it while going through the clothing. My eyes fell on a deep blue long sleeved v neck t-shirt and I pulled it out from the hanger.

"How's this one?" I asked as I showed him the shirt and he looked at it.

"just one?" he asked as he went through the rack and handed me a good amount of shirts.

"Storm. Aren't these a little too much?" I asked him with shock written on my face.

" why? what are you scared of? I'm loaded, love. And if I want to spend it on you, just let me. " he said in ever so normal tone but my heart was not normal. It was skipping in animated form and running around in my chest happily singing I love you.

"I love you" I said dreamily and he looked at me. My eyed went wide as I realised what I said. My heart and me were waiting patiently as the horror filled my chest.

I told him!!

"I love you too" he said back with a smile and ruffled my hairs, my heart sink back in chest. He didn't meant it in real love way. He don't see me like that. He just meant it in a brotherly way.

I stilled smiled back at him told him that I'll try these out but he stopped me.

"Don't bother trying them. They're all your size and will look great on you. Let's pay for them and get you some jeans. Ripped one, I guess?" he said with a normal expression while I was shook. He's buying them! Perks of being a millionaire.

He asked the boy from the department to pack and make us a bill as he dragged me toward the jeans and later to underwear section, where I was too much embarrassed.

He was choosing them for me.

After getting out of the clothing store he got some person to deliver the stuff at our place. He was still holding my hand, the whole time we were holding hands in that store. No wonder girls were watching us with interest. To them we look like a couple on date.

If only they knew, we are actually brothers.

Now that I think about it. It does feels like a date. We watched a movie together, we shopped cloths and now we are going to a footwear store.

It is a date.

I thought and looked at Storm who was looking at his phone and I shook my thoughts away.

It's not.

I huffed as I got my hand out of his loosened grip. He was too much busy in phone to notice making jealous of that technology.

I walked a few steps ahead of him going to the store.

"Haze! Where do think you are going?" I heard him say and I turned to look at him. He put his phone in his pocket with annoyance and stomped toward me.

"aren't we going to buy some shoes?" I asked pointing at the store behind my back.

He sighed as he slipped his hand back in mine and dragged me with him.

"Don't just walk away from me like that. " he said with irritated look.

Damn it Storm! Don't act like a possessive boyfriend or I'll fuck you right here.

I nodded at him and we started looking at the display.

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I sighed as I threw myself on my bed happily and the sentence repeated itself in my mind.

Don't just walk away from me like that.

Damn that hot Greek god! He looked so serious that time. Ugh. Why are we brothers and not lovers?!

My wondered to the look from eyes when he said those words. Oh damn those eyes.

Here I go day dreaming again.

I imagined those eyes again in my mind as I closed my eyes and on instinct my hand went down to thing between my legs.

"love. Don't walk away from me. Ever. "

Imagining those words in my love struck version I started rubbing my hand over my clothed cock and felt myself twitch from just an imagination.

"You are a slut Haze. Lusting over your own brother, your own blood, you are so shameless"

Those word hurts but strangely I was getting sexually excited from that. I unbuttoned my pants and reached my hand in my underwear and wrapped my hand around my cock and started rubbing it.

I imagined Storm in my mind and yesterday's dream started to play in my mind. How his hand stroked my throbbing penis and how he kissed me.

I freed my cock from the underwear as I sprung up straight and I started stroking it with my rough hands. Will I get the same feeling if Storm touched me here.

Ugh damn that fucking brother mine. He got me jerking to his memory.

I pushed my t-shirt in my mouth and bit on that cover up my moans as my strokes got harder and faster.

Remembering today's moment when he pulled my hairs I imagined him over me clutching my hair as he fucked me over his table from behind.

I came as soon as I wondered to the part where he slams into me harshly. My body shook as I moaned against the fabric and shooted my load out. I kept stroking my cock through the intense orgasm as my back arched in pleasure.

I'm such a pervert.

I panted when I was done and looked at myself in shame.

Why am I like this?