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He smiles at me and I try to keep the heat from my cheeks from showing. I have somewhat learned to control the physical response to his body that I always experience and the cheeks are my only remaining tell.

"You want to use the shower?" he asks.

I push down my desire and calm my eager need as much as I can.

"Yeah. I was waiting."

He slips by me into his room and drops the towel. My eyes go wide as his sweet butt is momentarily exposed as he slips on a pair of boxers and turns around to catch me hungrily staring at his cute buns.

"You alright, Anthony?"

I shake myself out of it. No matter how obvious I am, Matt never seems to notice how much I ogle him. I guess he just isn't aware of my desire at all. I'm just his orange haired brother. If there were ever any greater pain in the world, it would be this.

"Sorry, just thinking about something."

He laughs.

"You're cute when you do that."

I grin, compliments feel good.

"So are you going out tonight?" I ask.

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