Are You Jealous? (Gene)
Jan 18, 2016 17:00:19 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2016 17:00:19 GMT -5
What kind of idiot would give roses to someone they hated? “Just because someone’s your enemy, doesn’t mean you hate them,” he argued sourly. Why was he arguing anyway? Why couldn’t he just let this go? “If he hated you…I could see him sending you dead flowers….but not…” Not things that were obviously meant to bring comfort to the sick boy. Gene knit his eyebrows again. “Then he should’ve said so in his stupid card!” he countered, finally raising his voice higher than a persistent simmer.
Gene caught himself and looked away with a scowl, disappointed with himself that he actually lost his temper, and not in the usual way he did when he was yelling at the older boy when he irritated Gene. It was one thing when they were bantering, or when Gene was scolding Kodi for doing something stupid….right now, Gene didn’t have a good reason, and that seriously unnerved him. “….sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at the floor.
“Well, then I guess you’ll just croak then,” he grumbled back disdainfully. Gene hated feeling like this, and even more, he hated that he didn’t know why he did. That’s why he threw the tiniest of fits when he went to close the door and let Kodi think he might be leaving. That’s why he climbed up onto the bed with Kodi. That’s why he kissed Kodi, with the sweet and gentle touch that Gene preferred over the roughness that Kodi sometimes came at him with. Not that he minded those times…he just liked this better. Soft and and tender. He slowly opened his eyes when they finally parted, his breathing heightened just a tad. Gene puffed out a breath of incredulity. “You idiot, get you mind out of the gutter,” he sneered derisively. “Not everything has to do with sex.”
Gene took a breath and rested their foreheads together, holding Kodi’s head between his two hands. “…..maybe I am jealous,” he admitted, closing his eyes. “Can you blame me? You get yourself arrested, and I find out it’s because you were fucking some other lowlife kid. You get yourself holed up in the hospital, and every single person whose come by has been someone you are fucking, or you were fucking….” Gene growled in frustration and looked Kodi sharply in the eye. “I don’t like having all that rubbed in my face. That’s all.”
Gene caught himself and looked away with a scowl, disappointed with himself that he actually lost his temper, and not in the usual way he did when he was yelling at the older boy when he irritated Gene. It was one thing when they were bantering, or when Gene was scolding Kodi for doing something stupid….right now, Gene didn’t have a good reason, and that seriously unnerved him. “….sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at the floor.
“Well, then I guess you’ll just croak then,” he grumbled back disdainfully. Gene hated feeling like this, and even more, he hated that he didn’t know why he did. That’s why he threw the tiniest of fits when he went to close the door and let Kodi think he might be leaving. That’s why he climbed up onto the bed with Kodi. That’s why he kissed Kodi, with the sweet and gentle touch that Gene preferred over the roughness that Kodi sometimes came at him with. Not that he minded those times…he just liked this better. Soft and and tender. He slowly opened his eyes when they finally parted, his breathing heightened just a tad. Gene puffed out a breath of incredulity. “You idiot, get you mind out of the gutter,” he sneered derisively. “Not everything has to do with sex.”
Gene took a breath and rested their foreheads together, holding Kodi’s head between his two hands. “…..maybe I am jealous,” he admitted, closing his eyes. “Can you blame me? You get yourself arrested, and I find out it’s because you were fucking some other lowlife kid. You get yourself holed up in the hospital, and every single person whose come by has been someone you are fucking, or you were fucking….” Gene growled in frustration and looked Kodi sharply in the eye. “I don’t like having all that rubbed in my face. That’s all.”