Alpha and Omega

Brian sat on the edge of his bed as Matt, sitting behind him, brushed Brian’s long black hair. He, once again, forgot to brush his hair before going to sleep. “Ow!” Brian yelped. “I’m almost done,” said Matt. Once Matt got the last tangle out, he brushed through all of Brian’s hair. “There,” said Matt, “All done.” “Thanks,” said Brian. Matt leaned over and kissed Brian’s cheek, “Anything for you babe.” Brian blushed.
It didn’t matter that they’ve been together for a while, the butterflies would always flutter in his stomach every time he saw Matt’s face… every time Matt smiled and his dimples would show… every time Matt held him in those big arms and would wake up in them. Each kiss made Brian felt like he was walking on air. He never felt this strongly about anyone, not even Michelle.
Matt slipped his hands under Brian’s shirt and rested them on Brian’s hips. He began placing soft kisses on Brian’s neck with a nibble every now and then. Then Matt pulled his face away, and pulled Brian’s body closer to his own. “I love you,” Matt whispered in Brian’s ear. “I love you too Mattie.”
Then, from downstairs, was a loud thump. “Pinkly!” Brian called out, “What are you doing?” The small white dog appeared in the doorway. “If Pinkly is up here…” Brian started to say, before jumping off the bed and running downstairs. He saw a rock with a paper wrapped on it with a rubber band. He closed and locked the living room window. He closed the blind and curtains before removed the message on the rock. “What’s up?” Matt asked as he entered the room. Brian showed Matt the rock. All the paper said was “Faggot.”
Matt tore the paper off the rock and tossed in the garbage disposal in the kitchen. “Don’t be offended by it Bri,” said Matt as it tossed the rock out the front door. “But Mattie-” Brian began to say. Matt walked up to Brian and held Brian in his arms. “I know that there are people in this world who don’t accept us being together,” said Matt, “and some of those people won’t ever accept it, but it doesn’t matter. I’ll always be with you, Bri. I fucken love you… and I’ll be called a fag, or I’ll get beat up and none of that will fucken matter. I’ve never fell in love with someone like you Brian and I don’t plan on ever losing you.”
Brian smiled with happy tears in his eyes, “I love you too Mattie.

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