Tough Little Boys

Biddy sighed.
"Daddy....He wont make you do that. Not after the hell he goes through not having Dewayne and Aaron around...."
Mike cried alot of night because of it.

Alex sighed and shook his head.
"Just... we'll see Biddy."

Biddy pulled Dewayne up, talking about sex toys going through the home.
Kevin rolled his eyes at his brothers.

Chris walked out of the room.
"Chris you want one?" David held out a picture of the twins.
"I'm afraid I'll have to pass on that." He grumbled, seating himself on the couch.

Kevin Raised a hand.
"Can I have it? Im sure Rick will want one."
Biddy giggled at his brother, anything to piss Chris off.
Kevin gushed at the pictures, getting on his knees and cooing to his fathers belly.

Chris rolled his eyes and Alex sighed.
"Kev baby please dont..."

"Sorry daddy, he pissed me off." Kevin shrugged and stood up, kissing Alex's cheek.
"Dewayne!!!! Whats mommas number!!"
Just pointing out who Dewayne's mother was....

Chris's jaw clenched and unclenched for a moment. He hated this. Everyone was on Alex and Dustin's side here. What the fuck? THEY had cheated and he was still the bad one. He pulled out his cell phone and called his brother.
"Hey... its Chris."
"I'm at David's."
"Come over for a sec?"
"Cause."
"Jsut cause."
"You're annoying, whatcha doing? Jerkin off?"
"I know Kevin isn't over there."
"He's here too."
"Yes dipshit."
"Bye." Chris rolled his eyes and snapped his phone shut.

Kevin groaned, glaring at David because Biddy had just came out yelling about sex toys and Dewayne and David.
"You two have a room of sex toys?"
Biddy nodded and Dewayne pulled them off, out into the yard to do something stupid.

David blushed and left the room, leaving Rick, Chris, Kevin and Alex.
"So why am I needed?" Rick raised an eyebrow, trying not to look at Kevin. Chris pulled Rick off to the bathroom and locked the door. They spoke in hushed whispers.
"Because. Alex is fucking having twins and Kevin's being a cunt." Chris sighed.
Rick frowned.
"Whats he doing?"
"Just doing shit to fuck with me! It started out just about Alex and Dustin being a cute couple... and then he made a comment just to rub it in my face that Dewayne isn't mine."
"That's really fucking low... thats not like him..."

Kevin was sitting with his father, looking around the room blankly.
"Dad. I hate Chris. I am pissed at momma..."
Not only that but Dewayne and Biddy were trying to set him up on a date with some guy they were friends with.
Dustin finally woke up, limping into the room and looking at Alex.
"What did the doctor say?"
Kevin smiled. "Twins, both boys."
Dustin fainted.
Kevin giggled. "David! Dustin fainted!"

Chris punched the wall and Rick hugged him close.
"I'm sorry Chrissy..."
"Can I stay with you for a while? Until lardass gives birth to the demon children?"
"Course Chris. No ones over there, its lonely."
"okay. Thanks."
"no problem." Rick opened the door and kissed his brothers temple as he eyed Dustin on the floor.
When he woke up he was going to knock him right back out...

Kevin looked up at Rick, sitting with Dustin and pulling him close, daring Rick to continue whatever thought he had at the moment.
He knew it wasn't good.
"You had better fucking watch it Rick. He is no worse than you are. At least he was drunk and didn't know any better." Kevin was on edge. He hated everyone. He was bitter, Rick had cheated with his MOTHER.
Everyone was on Kevin's hate list, even Dustin but for his father he wanted Dustin to be okay.

"You know what Kevin? Dustin is no fucking better than me. Yeah he was drunk. I wasn't. I wanted to love Biddy when he was pregnant with my kid. But I knew it hurt you so I didn't! Ya see, Dustin, oh he just doesnt' give a fuck! He's killing Chris and he doesnt care! Its bullshit Kevin! He tells him to suck it up, oh I bet it would be a whole different story if it was the other way around and Chris was all over someone else 24/7! He can't keep his fucking hands off him and I'm sick of it! He doesn't fucking deserve my brother! He doesn't deserve jack shit! I'm fucking glad Lane shot him!" Rick fumed, glaring at Dustin heatedly.

Dwayne stood up, standing infront of his brother and looking at Chris and Rick.
"Thats my dad your talking about there slick so you either shut up or get out." Dewayne Glared at them, physical violence couldn't be used because of David but he would throw Rick from the house if needed.

"Your father is a cunt." Rick hissed.
"Knock it off!" Chris snapped at his brother.
"He is!"
"He is not. Go." Chris sighed.
Rick rolled his eyes.
"If you're still staying with me you can come whenever." He walked out.

Biddy nodded with Rick.
"He is a cunt bitch!"
Dewayne glared at him. "Your a bitch!"
"Your a....a..." Biddy paused and looked around. "The spawn of Satan and a bitch!"
Kevin rolled his eyes at them both.
Dustin blinked his eyes open, rubbing his head and looking around at everyone before laying back.
"Am I Satan?"
"Yup!" Biddy nodded.
The southern man stood, looking around at every one before stepping over to Chris.
"Chris Sugar.....Yar bothers right and ahm sorry.....Ah don't know what else ta say...But I can't wait until Alex has these kids....Imma miss ya darlin." Dustin sighed softly.

"I'm gonna pack my stuff up at the house and then I'm going to stay with Rick." He nodded. Just the old days.. minus Alex.

Dustin frowned, taking Chris's hand in his arm.
"Chris Darling....." Dustin didn't really want him to leave....

"Babe I'm going." Chris repeated firmly.

Dustin looked lost...
"Chris please....I...."
Dewayne watched his parents, wondering if they would ever be okay.
He hated his father for this...

“YOU cheated on ME. Another man is having YOUR babies. You are in the wrong here. I could have left you for this. Maybe I should have. But I didn’t. Because I love you. But all you can do is keep telling me how awful I’m being to Alex. I’m not being awful by any means. You wanna know what would be awful? What would be awful is if I did what I really wanted to. It’d be awful if I went up and punched Alex in his cock sucking mouth. It’d be awful if I took the very same knife he used to stab my back and stabbed him right in his stomach and killed those precious children of yours. But no. I’m not doing that for YOU. I’m not being awful. Refusing to look at him because I’m afraid I’ll burst into tears isn’t awful. Not speaking to him because he was my best friend and he fucked my fiance, isn’t awful. Rolling my eyes to hide the hurt and stop the tears every time you kiss his cheek or his stomach, or call him ‘momma Riley’ isn’t awful Dustin.” His eyes were watery but he refused to fucking cry… “But you think I’m being so mean and horrible to your precious baby momma. I’m stressing poor Alex out. So fine. I’m leaving until he gives birth. I’ll be back then. Goodbye and so help me god, if you touch him while I’m gone I’m NOT forgiving you. Don’t start thinking I’m some pushover.” Chris sighed heavily with relief. It felt good finaly getting everything off of his chest.

Dustin blinked at him but nodded, letting it all sink in.
He turned and trudged off, he had cheated...
Dewayne glared at his back.

Chris let out a deep breath and hugged Dewayne.
"I love you baby. I'll come visit sometime..."
He sighed and walked out the door back to the house. He packed up his things so when Dustin and Alex came back all of it was gone. He trudged off to Rick's house.

Dustin was tired but he soon went home, carrying Alex in his arms while he mind went over the remains of his relationship with Chris.