m4m][script offer][cuddle][sissi][nerd][confession] Give your heart a break - response to FunWithDpp's Protector Script request

Here comes the second script, buddy. Not sure if I should expand and shift it to erotic one. I have to admit this version is getting personal to me too. As being a sissi, guys often take me as a shoulder to cry on, someone to speak to. But it is not that funny when ur man of affection pour his heart out but u can't do the same without the certain polite rejection. U know the hunky jock just won't fall for your flamboyant elegance and tiny body...

(Door bell ringing/Door knocking cell phone ringing)

I've got your Whatapp message, big brother. (Door opening) Just off from the horrible OT... and...

(LOUD)HERA! WHAT IN ATHENA'S NAME ... (running to the fridge to get some ice)... HAD HAPPENED? (Judging from the bruises, the disappeared couple picture and the messy living room, you know this is a real break up. Still you are so mad at the sight of your big brother's bruised face and soul) I don't need the Lasso of Truth to make you speak, soldier (squeeze and hug him tight as your heart is aching for him)

Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch. Yea, I know it hurts, of cos I know. I had my fair share of bruises from the bullies and dad. Remember the time when dad kicked me out of hostel upon finding my wigs and high heels during his business trip visit? He freaked out and gave me smokey eyes that no make up Mac can ever make. (rubbing ice on your big bro's face). I don't know what would happen if you had not come back early... Hush... now hold this when I boil an egg and use it on you. It will absorb the pain just like the past. I used to do it after your rubey game and I am going to do it again tonight.

Wait a minute... you don't have any egg... handsome. (sigh...) You are kidding me, right? That son of a gun took the food away too? (you kneel before your big bro as he hide his face with his hands, sobbing) Hush... (big hug) Easy... I am here. Your Sailor Moon has arrived and in the name of Moon, I shall heal you (You are shocked to see your jock big bro crumble before you, so you try to cheer him up with your usual campy nerdy flamboyant behavior. It works usually, but this time, you fail miserably)

(whimper sound, you whimper as the jock bear hug you in pain ) Hey Cap, I can't breathe. I ain't no Bucky or Robin! (As you finally catch your breathe, you rub the back of your big bro gently. You realize the roles have switched, you have to be your jock's quarterback this time). I'm so glad it's me you messaged. (cuddleing, back rubbing) Big boys do cry, as much as I like seeing you sweat dripping, I embrace your tears dripping face, too.

Come here (You pull his head on your laps, rubbing his hair softly, touching his face gently. You make a zip gesture over your mouth before him) No one will ever know your meltdown.

So... are you going to pay the rent all by your self? You told me it takes both of you to make the ends meet. It's not easy to pay the bills yourself in NYC. (You try to pull big bro from sinking with cold hard reality) Yea, I know you have been saving for this moment. After all, this isn't the first time he ran away. (You touch his face, giving him another cube of ice)

(As big bro begins to get a hold of himself, he begins to question your recovery from your recent break up as well) Well, I am not the crying baby I used to be, hunky honey. And don't try to shift the focus, smart guy. (Actually, you feel funny as fate got both of you single and avilable. You laughed) Oh I'm terribly sorry. But it feels like we are back in college again, we were roommates and I was crying over the failed confessions of love and being the wallflower drag queen clown. You were my knight in shiny armour against the bullies and the abusive fuckers... (you rest your head on big bro's left shoulder, you begin to get sleepy)

Hey, it'getting really late... no worries, I can still get my pumpkin carriage ride through yours truly Captain Cab. Huh? Stay the night? Ok...

(You got into his bed, your back against his back. Your heart raced a bit faster as it's been years since the last time you shared the bed with him after a soul bearing heart to heart) I know it's a little bit cliche but time heals and we both know it's going to be alright. May not be soon, but eventually, you will give this a laugh someday. (no sound from big bro) Are you still listening? (A little bit frustrated but you are too sleepy to protest about it) Ah... well, you fall asleep fast after all this crying... (kiss his forehead) Sweet well, my dearest... big brother. Remember you will always have me, your diva wannabe, the nerdy wall flower... who bloomsome just for you (you hold him from behind with your face onto his board back, you shyly kissed his back and fall asleep, unknowing he's wide awake!)