We just met, [ Private ] but that doesn't mean that we can't be a couple.

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    [justify]Bransen nodded. "If you're referring to the one we met in, then yes. At a coffee shop to be exact," he responded with a grin. "Why do you ask, love?" The male began to make his way into the kitchen as he focused on Ian.[/justify]

    Ian groaned loudly. "My twin. Yeah that girl. Always says she wants me to come shopping with her because i'm 'too bland.'" He mumbled making quotes around too bland. "Now that I got a boyfriend she is all happy go lucky and now she forcing me to go shopping with her tomorrow. So I wanted to know what store to avoid. She will fawn over you and pull out the baby pictures if i'm not careful." He smiled.

    [justify]Bransen acted girly for a moment. "D'aw! Baby Ian!" he swooned as he smiled cutely. The male hugged onto the boy with a bright smile.[/justify]

    Ian gave a high pitch scream. "Add low pig tails and a frilly pink sh^t and you'll be cosplaying my sister!" He shouted laughing pushing him off with a fake look of disgust.

    [justify]Bransen shrugged off the incident. "Hm. I don't think I would cosplay a girl very well," he announced as he continued to open up the fridge, forgetting that they were going to make chocolate chip cookies. "Two can play at this game," Bransen said, referring to Ian pushing him off from the hug.[/justify]

    Ian hummed with a sly smile. "What do you mean sweet heart." He purred of course he was having a dance party in his mind after he just made fun of his spare and now a little game was in order and he would have fun winning it anyways

    [justify]Bransen turned around as if he wasn't paying attention to Ian. "I guess I will have to make the cookies all by myself, then," he said, a fake sound of distress in his voice. When he made his way to the cupboards, he reached up and grasped the cookie mix. As he stirred it in with the milk and butter and sugar, he hummed to himself in content. "I wonder when my dear, sweet Ian will give me a hug that makes me want to hug him back."[/justify]

    "Now your just playing dirty." Ian grumbled sitting on the table. "Maybe your losing some s^x points with your very attractive boyfriend." Ian shouted hoping to get his attention

    [justify]Bransen was a bit startled by his words. "Sex? Who needs sex?" he scoffed as he turned towards Ian. The male hugged onto him and kissed his lips gently. "Do you need sex?" he whispered quietly as he purred into Ian's ear.[/justify]

    Ian wrapped his arms around his back giving a small laugh. "It got your attention. But to soon. I will go as far as bathing with you and that's all. Now." Ian giggled blushing very hand as he buried his face into Bransen's shirt.

    [justify]Bransen laughed to himself as he beheld Ian's blushy face. It was more than cute if he thought about it. "Yeah, but that's not as far as I will go," he admitted as he ruffled Ian's hair playfully. Bransen returned to making the cookies, and after he put them into the oven, he sat down across from Ian.[/justify]

    Ian puffed his cheeks up as he tapped angrily into his phone. "My sister trying ro find were you work so she can ambush you." Ian mumbled looking up. "Izumi is keeping it a secret for now but Anthony might spill being the jacka^^ he is." He grumbled

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    [justify]Bransen chuckled. "Let her come. Not like I care," he said as he ran a finger across the table before him. "All she would do is glomp." The male looked up to Ian, only to make eye contact with him before smiling gently.[/justify]

    Ian smiled setting his phone down. "But she is my sister and i don't want you meeting all the mess ups. Izumi is like the only thing holding this family from killing each over." Ian sighed as his phone exploding with "TELL ME!!!!"

    [justify]Bransen laughed wholeheartedly. "You're so damn cute, you know that?" he complimented before asking him. A smirk etched across his face and he leaned forward, kissing Ian with a passionate feeling in him.[/justify]

    Ian just smiled into the kiss but his hand on the side of Bransen face stroking the side of his cheek and tilting his head for better leverage

    [justify]Bransen pulled back a little, biting his own lower lip with a smile. "Since when did you get so advanced in kissing?" he said quietly before plummeting back into the well-deserved kiss. The male kissed him for a good few seconds before pulling back again with a raised eyebrow.[/justify]

    [justify]Bransen widened his eyes a bit when Ian came back in for another kiss. "Is that so?" he asked gingerly before standing up abruptly. "I think the cookies are almost done.." As he spoke he went up to the over and opened the door. Without thinking, he reached in to grab the pan that had the cookies on it. Bransen immediately pulled back with a burn on his finger.[/justify]

    Ian's eyes grew in horror as he rushed over to his side. "You dimwit! You need medical help. Oh god." Ian panicked talking to himself like an insane person