Lil Bros

By Michael King

Published on Apr 25, 2012

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. If you should not be here please vacate as I don't wish you to have problems. The character and events do not exist. If you are looking for story full of sex this is not it. This work is copy written and solely owned by me

Lil Bros

Chapter13

Laughing Michael left the park and headed into town, he needed to pick up some things one of them being a new dark blue suit with a light pink shirt and dark tie. He also wanted to make arrangements for a few large pots of flowers to be set on each side of the theater. Michael had just got home with everything when Scott showed up. "Hey dude I tried calling earlier."

" Sorry I was busy; did your mom get her new dress?"

"Yeah and she looks awesome, but why did we have to all get new suits, it's not like we need them."

"Trust me Scott you will need them. Oh you all have to be here at nine thirty on the fourth, and yes in your suits."

"Okay, but I hope it will be worth it."

"It will be and thanks for looking after Cory for me, I hope he wasn't to much."

"No in fact both Richie and I were talking about stealing him from you, he is a kewl little bro."

"I know and if anything happened to him I would die."

"We all know that. Even the team thinks he is just what was needed and so we all watch him."

"I didn't know that."

"Now you do. So what are you doing for the rest of the day?"

"Well I am going to practice the trumpet and then there is a new song I wrote that I need to get perfect."

"Sweet can I stay and listen?"

"Sure, but as I change think you could make some sandwiches I haven't eaten today yet."

"Sure you do that you want soda or juice?"

"Juice, oh and you better take out a couple steaks, that is if your staying for dinner?"

"Yeah I am, in fact I was hoping to spend the night."

"Oh was there a reason?"

"Well kinda, but I really just want to be with you."

"That is a good enough reason."

Three hours of practicing the trumpet and working on his new song and Michael knew he had it perfect. "Man that is awesome, but why did you write a new song, I thought you had given up writing."

"I did, bit this is for a special occasion."

"Care to tell me what it is?"

"No, you like everyone else has to wait."

"You're no fun."

"I'll show you fun."

The rest of the night the two spent in bed, after three hours of love making and a hot shower they curled up and slept. The next morning Michael woke and showered letting Scott sleep. Making breakfast Michael took it upstairs and woke Scott, the two ate side by side. Then as Michael cleaned up the kitchen Scott showered and dressed. Then they headed out and down to the docks where Michaels new boat was tied up. They had just stepped on when Peter, Richie and Johnson showed up. "Hey guys what's happening?"

"Well we were just going out for a short cruise, want to join us?"

"Sure, just let me call mom and let her know what we're doing."

"Okay, you wanna come Mr. Johnson?"

"Well I don't have anything else to do. I have my hotel room all set. I did come over to talk to you and I can do it on the water just as well as a couch."

"Great, so get on board, Richie can you get the lines?"

"Yeah, Peter can get the back one."

The day went fast Scott and Peter made a light lunch and then with Richie's help they made a dinner. Johnson had sat with Michael talking, Cory was sitting on Michael's lap and learning how to control the boat and listening to Johnson, " Michael the thing is, Naples wants Heilman brought here, but his lawyer is saying that it can't happen as long as Heilman faces the death sentence."

"So have the lawyer told that the death sentence is out, you know how I feel, I want him to suffer, putting him to death is to easy for him."

"I agree, what I will do is call the D.A here in the morning and let him know how you feel, after that it is up to him and the lawyer."

"Oh, I didn't know that."

"Sir every time you talk about Tommy, Michael gets sad and it bugs me." Cory said.

"I know that, thing is Cory, Michael has you now so the pain is a lot less, he has you to help him through the hard times."

"Uh huh, he's the bestest."

"Dinner guys come and eat before it gets cold." Peter yelled.

"Cory take Mr. Johnson down and you two eat, I'll stay here to make sure things are okay, then I'll eat after."

"Okies."

Ten that night Cory was sound asleep in his bed Peter and Richie were in the spare room and Scott was filling the bath as Michael got a couple goblets of Apple juice. Two days Michael, Cory and Scott spent together swimming, fishing and just playing around. The night of the third Scott had brought his suit over to Michael's and had it hanging in the closet. Cory was busy watching TV so Scott took the time to give Michael a kiss. "Ewww Scott, what you doing to my brother?"

"Darn Cory, you were supposed to be watching TV."

"The show ended, I wanted Michael to start a new one."

"Okay, I see we have to talk to you."

"About what?"

"What you just saw."

"Oh, is it a bad thing?"

"Come sit beside us Cory."

"Okay, but I not in trouble am I?"

"No Cory your not." Michael said. "Thing is,, well Scott is my boyfriend and some people wouldn't like it, they could hurt us."

"Is that why he was kissing you?"

"Yes it was, now can you promise us that you won't talk about this outside the house?"

"Yup I promise, is Peter and Richie boyfriends also, I kinda saw them kissing too?"

"Oh man." Scott groaned. "Yes Cory they are, and we will talk with them also. Again you can't talk about it, or they could get hurt also and I don't think you want to see that do you?"

"No; you all my friends."

"Thanks, now what movie did you want to watch?" Michael asked as he hugged Cory.

"Ummm I wanna see Shrek two."

"Okay, Scott can you set it up for him and make some popcorn we can all watch it with him."

"Sure."

"Cory after the show you have to head off to bed it is going to be a really long day tomorrow for us all."

" Okies, but can I snuggle with you two tonight?"

Looking at Scott I could see he wanted a few hours alone. "Sure turkey you can sleep between Michael and I." Laughing Scott ruffled his hair. With the movie over Scott sent Cory off to get his pajamas on with a promise to come tuck him in in a few minutes. With him upstairs Scott and Michael had a lingering kiss,

"Go tuck him in and I will lock up and close the curtains."

"Okay, I'll be a couple minutes. I hope we can spend a few minutes together before bed."

"We will, Cory stays in bed after being tucked in."

"Good, Or I could stay with Cory and wait till he falls asleep."

"You could, but I can see you don't want to."

"That's true, but, what about you?"

"Get going; or I'll just start doing things for tomorrow."

"Okay, okay you win, I'll be right back."

"I figure that much."

By midnight everyone was asleep Cory resting his head on Michael's shoulder, Michael his arm around him making him feel safe and loved. Scott was curled up on Michael's other side holding them both. The ringing phone woke Scott first. "Yeah, its morning so what can we do for you?"

"May I speak with Michael Caine Please?" The caller asked.

"Sure can I tell him who is calling?" Scott replied.

"Yes it is his contractor."

"Okay hold on a sec. Michael it's for you."

"Thanks, hello."

"Mr. Caine, this is Bullinger I wanted to let you know the place is finished, the seats are being set up now, do you need names on the first two rows?"

"Yes, but can you call me back in ten minutes, I need to use the washroom and well there are ears here that I don't want to hear things."

"Sure I can do that."

"Thank you, talk to you in a few minutes."

Sending Scott and Cory off to the shower Michael slipped on his briefs and housecoat then headed to the kitchen. He had just made it there when Bullinger phoned back. "Sorry about that sir, now the first row names are Parkers for four seats, Archers for three, Caine for two, and then there is David Calruso, A Mr. Johnson, followed by your name. The rest can be unnamed, but those named seat must be right in front of the stage."

"Okay, I will have it ready for ten how does that sound?"

"Perfect, what about the curtain?"

"That will fall with a single rope pull."

"Great sir you have out done yourself."

"Thank you Mr. Caine, I hope that everything is just how you like it."

"I am sure it will be."

Nine thirty showed up and everyone was there in there suits and dresses. " Mrs. A, Mrs. P, I need to ask that you and the boys stay here till Ten when a limo will show up to bring you to where I am. I have to go early to make sure everything is set up."

"Michael, we don't understand, but I am sure you have your reasons."

"I do ma'am, but I am sure you will see that it is worth it."

"I am sure."

"Now I must be off, Cory you listen to Mrs. A and P and stay close to them please."

"I will Michael."

At the new park Michael was walking around checking to see that everything was ready. The seats had been set up and the first two rows had been tied off, Mr. Bullinger was there busy setting the names in place when he saw him. "Good morning Mr. Caine. It looks like a great day for an opening."

"Yeah, let's hope it stays this way."

"It will be if the good lord likes you."

"The second row is for the high school basketball team. Remember? now I am going to walk around and warm up my trumpet. Oh did the piano get here also?"

"Yes it is on stage, and the sound system works I had it checked this morning."

"Great now all we have to do is wait for everyone to get here."

"They should be starting soon."

"Then this is going to be a great day."

By ten thirty the seats were almost full the only ones empty were the ones for Johnson and David Caruso and his friends from CSI. Michael had met up with the Parkers and Archers showing them to their seats. Cory was shown his seat which was right between Scott and Peter. "Be good turkey; and I will see you in a few minutes okay."

"Uh huh."

"Michael what are you doing?" Scott asked."

"You'll see, just wait."

"Fine; I hope this is all worth it."

"You can tell me after."

"I will dude."

Email me your comments or if you just want more. thewriter1@live.ca

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Next: Chapter 14


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