His Fanny.
Sky couldn't help his feelings, they were rushing through him, making him weak in the knees. He blinked at his reflection in the mirror and teardrops glide down his cheeks, as soon as they came down a single slick finger caught them. Sky opened his eyes wider to be sure he was really seeing the beautiful boy behind him. Stefan smirked and pink-tinted the cheeks of the younger boy.
"I have always told you never to cry, Sky," Stefan turned the delicate boy around to face him, their eyes met and unspoken love, devotion, respect, and warmth flowed through them, filling their hearts, drifting deep down into their very souls. "When the sky Cries, the earth weaken," Stefan caught another stray teardrop, his eyes not leaving that of the younger boy's. "You're my Sky," Stefan hushed, so softly that it made Sky dizzy. "What happens when you cry?" He asked and Sky smiled a shy smile, making his face more beautiful than they already were.
Who knew a boy would have such a perfect smile.
"Fanny weakens," Sky muttered and flung himself at the older boy who caught him with ease. Stefan knew he was vile, repugnant, disgusting, sickening to want to kiss and touch and love his baby brother this way, but how could he not? These feelings were getting stronger and he needed to take a step before it's too late. He wouldn't want this beautiful innocent boy in his arms to see him as atrocious. But first, he has a gift to bestows upon him. Stefan gently pulled Sky off of him and smiled at the disapproval the boy made and the shape of his pouty lips.
"Don't cry baby, look they're attracted to each other, hold this and I will show you." Stefan gave him the other half, hanging it loosely on the younger boy's wrist, while he did the same with the other half. "Now bring your hand closer to mine, but not too close," Stefan instructed and they both moved their hands in unison. Once the heart was close enough, they sought the other out and clicked together, in a way that you could hardly tell from where one ends and the other begins. Sky knew it must have cost a lot to purchase and the love he has for the older boy grew even more at that moment.
"Ellos son como nosotros," Sky muttered but Stefan heard him anyways. 'They are just like us' Stefan was sure Sky hadn't realized what he had let slip out of his mouth or maybe the boy meant it in another way. "It is beautiful." Sky blinked back tears, he didn't want to cry anymore.
Didn't want to make his Fanny weak.
"Do you like it?" Stefan asked, bringing the boy's eyes to meet with his once more.
"Like it? Are you kidding me? I love it. Put it on for me and I will do yours." Sky turned facing the mirror and watched as Stefan placed the cold heart to his chest, feeling it warm up immediately. From that moment on Sky knew he owned the heart of the older boy. "My turn." Stefan gave him the other half while facing the mirror and watched as Sky stood on his toes to place the chains on his neck. It was beautiful resting there on his neck. Sky turned him around to face him and to admire the beauty on Stefan's neck. They were very close and soon both hearts sought after its half and when they found each other, they clicked and joined. Stefan looked at Sky who was looking up to him. Their lips getting dangerously close. Both boys have been driven by a force so strong, that it scared them. Yet none wanted to stop. Stefan could feel Sky's breath washing over him in sweet waves, he came closer and breathed on Sky's nose, the boy whimpered softly.
A loud bang at the door had them jumping apart and panting hard.
"You two can stay in there all day if you want, but some of us actually have a life that revolves around cakes. If you two don't come down this instant I'm taking that cake home, and I mean it!" Bella yelled and stormed off. Stefan glanced at his brother and saw he wasn't looking at him. He has overstepped his boundaries this time, Stefan knew that. Was he really going to kiss his ten years old brother just now? He was the most disgusting human being to ever walk the face of the earth.
"Fanny, are you OK?" Sky asked, his voice hurt. The younger boy couldn't help but wonder if he has done something wrong.
"Yes, I'm fine," Stefan growled a little too harsh, but he couldn't help it. His heart was constricting in his chest, he felt like he has eaten something poisonous and he was going to die from it. Stefan hated himself and what he had let himself become. "Let's go down." He pulled the younger boy with him out of the room. Sky trudge wearily behind Stefan until they got to the living room where the entire members of their families were clapping and cheering for Sky. Stefan left him standing there and went to join his family as they sang Feliz cumpleaños para él. Once Sky's candles were blown out Stefan took his Skateboard and raced down the quiet streets, he needed alone time to think things through.
"Happy birthday to him"