Bill x Tom - Twincest ch3

TOM'S  POV


Bill was quiet as we walked down the empty streets of our town. We didn't talk. At all. The only time we had any contact was when I had to stop him from falling flat on his face, but even then he hadn't said anything, he'd just smiled and nodded in thanks. To be honest Bill was so quiet it was freaking me out, he was usually chattering away about something odd, but no. Not today...

After walking for around fifteen minutes we came to the park, Bill kept on walking till he came to a big old oak tree. He stopped and turned around to face me. he grinned "do you remember when you dared me to climb to the top of this thing?" he asked, patting the rough bark on the old oak.

I laughed "yeah" to be honest I couldn't forget.
Bill had gotten half way up and then got stuck. There wasn't anything to pull himself up on but he refused to bend down to get to previous branch so he could climb down. It was one of the funniest things I'd ever seen. A young raven haired boy stuck up a tree, shouting curses at his brother whilst trying to move towards the trunk of the tree without falling off. I missed him actually getting down because I was curled over in laughter, the next thing I remembered was two small hands ringed around my neck...

I looked at the tree, eyeing it, in all these years I could still see where I had carved my name into the tree. Bill coughed. Startled I looked over at him, "Sorry! I was thinking" I smiled.

"Well... I'm going to climb it again...and this time I will get to the top" he insisted, I stared at him with wide eyes... he was nuts... "And you're going to do it with me" he grinned wider.

"I guess I'm not gonna get a say in this so... you're on!"  I took a leap at the tree, grabbing onto the lowest branch.

"Oh no you don't" Bill smirked and he tugged at my baggy jeans. Of course because they were loose they fell down.

"Shit! Bill!!!" I shouted, embarrassed, but bill was nowhere to be seen, I jumped down and pulled my jeans up. Looking around I couldn't see Bill anywhere.

"You know what? You're really slow" Bill's voice came from above me. Around four meters above me actually. I grumbled under my breath as I jumped for the low branch again. Hooking my legs round it and twisting myself so I was eventually lying on top of it.

"Very. Slow" an agitated voice came from behind me. I turned around to see Bill. Leaning nonchalantly against the trunk, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes looking at me sceptically.  I stuck my tongue out at him.  He smiled.

"C'mon, isn't it you who's usually taking the piss out of me? Not the other way round" he laughed. He was right, I was letting my reputation slide. I smirked, lifting myself up from the branch, and balancing on my slippery trainers... they had no bloody grip.  

Nevertheless I jumped up for the next branch. It scraped my hands but I didn't care. As long as I beat my little brother I would be ok. If he beat me I'd never live it down...


BILL'S POV


I carried on climbing... Tom was a couple of branches behind me, I could afford to have a rest... I crawled carefully along the branch until I was sitting in the middle. Tom couldn't have done that... I was just lucky that I was this skinny... even as a kid I'd been skinny, I ate everything on my plate and I could eat tons of snacks in between and I still wouldn't put on any weight. It was annoying... anorexia rumours circulated all the time now, to be honest I tried to discard them but it still hit home at some points...

Dangling my legs off the edge I precariously looked downwards. I was pretty high up... my stomach churned and I shuddered... I remembered the time when my plane Jumbie got stuck in the roof of a warehouse once, and how I said on camera that no one would get me up there... it was funny... I was at least half of the height now... I shuddered again... no.... just no...

"God Bill, could you have picked a thinner branch?" Tom asked laughing, steadily sitting next to me after checking that his jeans were still up.

"Ja tatsächlich" I replied looking upwards.

"Point taken" Tom laughed.

I smiled at him and shifted nearer to him. Electricity seemed to appear out of thin air and I almost jumped away from it. but I wanted to test my limits a little... making sure not to make eye contact with Tom I hesitantly leant my head on his shoulder.


TOM'S POV


Butterflies fluttered manically in my stomach as Bill leant his head on my shoulder... nein... it was sick to love my brother as more than that...I repressed the urge to shudder... I knew it was true so why couldn't I stop denying it? It was like telling myself I couldn't play the guitar, I knew I could. So why couldn't I admit it? I loved Bill... more than I should... I repeated it over and over in my head. I did love Bill more than I should... more than a brother...  and whenever I tried to deny it the butterflies made themselves prominent again.

There was just no denying it any more...