Brothers Who Love One Another

My Drunk Brother Sleeps Over

Just as I'm about to go to bed, my big brother shows up at my doorstep – drunk off his ass.

He's had a fight with his wife – or something. I don't want to get involved in their drama, I just don't want him here, tempting me.

Because the truth is: I'm crazy about my brother, even though I know it can never happen. I've been trying to distract myself, having hookup after hookup for years, but it's not working. I still ache for him.

My Secret Valentine

Lucas, my twin brother, is my mirror image - but not quite. He's muscular where I'm lanky; he's a straight lady's man, and I'm a gay semi-virgin.

I thought sharing a college dorm room would bring us closer together again. I was wrong.

Instead of being closer to my brother and spending more time with him, I got a front-row seat to see him sleeping around.