Techie bowed his head and allowed himself to be led inside, peering around his twin’s house with weary eyes. He took in the sleek, modern design of the apartment until an orange fluffball peeked out from behind a wall. Instantly, Techie’s face lit up.
He launched himself towards the kitten and pressed his face into her warm, soft fur. “Sh-she’s so small,” Techie cooed, enamored. Brendol hated pets, and Techie hardly left home enough to see animals of any kind. Cat memes on his desktop had been enough to tide him over… until now!
He scooped Millicent up into his arms and returned to Armitage’s side, their shoulders brushing from how close they were. “Millie is so c-cute,” he smiled softly.
Placing Millicent down gently, Techie trailed after his twin towards the kitchen. “Soda? Um…” he tried to think of one he liked, but all he could think about was the curve of his brother’s ass. Damn, he needed a quickie before bed and enough sleep to restore his dwindling self-control! Not even five minutes here and he wanted to launch himself onto Armitage like a desperate whore. This was a new low, that’s for sure.
Embarrassed, Techie’s cheeks flushed and he mumbled, “Anyth-thing’s good, but if you h-have that iced tea I’ll take it. Brisk! That’s what it’s c-called.”
Why did he bother to pretend that he wasn’t constantly drinking the sugariest shit on Earth? Instead of impressing Armitage with his “healthier choice”, he’d see right through him.
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