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"Cameron. What is that I feel on my back?"

“What?” Cameron asked groggily.

"I feel something... narrow and hard digging into my spine."

"...Oh... yeah, that's me."

I laughed. "Good... I was worried it was a bear at first."

Cameron laughed, obviously tired though. "Don't worry... I won't let a bear anywhere near you. I gothu." He said, bringing me closer.

I moved my hand to my back and moved his tool. "Sorry, but I felt like I was getting stabbed."

"It's saying hello."

"I don't care if it's cooking me breakfast... I don't want it digging into my spine."

"That's not very nice..."

I turned around in Cameron's arms, and put my head in his chest. My head curled into him and I took in his early morning smell to help bring me into this new, wonderful day.

Hey guys! Here's the last part of this storyline! Hopefully I'll find the time and energy to put out some more stuff in the coming weeks!

I hope you guys are doing well! I hope this helps improve your day :)

Part One: Learning and Kicking

Part Two: Power Relations

The next day came, and Ryan intentionally stayed clear of Corbin for as long as he could. He stayed locked up in his room until he heard Jesse’s voice. Ryan smiled and told himself that this is good. He walked out in shorts and a shirt, and walked into Corbin’s room.

“No! Fuck off-”

“Ryan!” Jesse cheered, glaring over his friends disdain for his little brother. “How you doing, little bro?”

Ryan was happy to see Jesse. He was sitting on Corbin’s bed, sitting back in good fitting jeans and a nice, grey shirt. His semi-curly, light brown hair sat nicely on his hair, with the sides trimmed, similar to how Corbin does his hair now, except Jesse’s stands out a bit more, and has more hair on his sides. Jesse always had a sweet expression on, and was looking better than usual today, Ryan thought. His smile was brighter, and he looks older and more fit everytime he sees him. He replied to Jesse.

“Great! What are you guys doing?”

“We’re about to watch a movie, dipshit! You’re about to get out of my room!” Corbin proclaimed, as he rushed up to Ryan and tried to push him out. But, he had did so with one hand, because the other was low and tight on defense, wrapping his hand over the bulge of his shorts as a shield. Ryan smiled when he saw, and looked up at his brother with a knowing glare. Corbin’s snarl made Ryan giggle.

"Come on, Corbin, haha! I'll be cool!"

"No you fucking won't, you turd! Fuck off!"