He ducked his head, shyly as if to hide his embarrassment, his cheeks, Sean assumed, was still glowing red with a blush that, possibly, had deepened in color. The younger Diaz brother gulped, his eyes darting away, looking any where but up into his brother’s eyes. “Are you gonna get in….or you just gonna continue to stare at me all evening?”

“Well?” Sean asked in a horse and whisper-like voice.

Ignorance certainly was bliss, he settled, as if he had just continued to ignore all the slightest signs, to pawn them off as something he surely imagined, something he definitely must have read wrong, that his imagination was going wild, that his mind was playing tricks on him, that all the slight nuances that he could detect, were not there, were never there and he must be completely wrong to ever believe something as crazy, as bad-shit ridiculous, that there was no way in hell that it could ever possibly be true….īut now here he was, staring down directly over his little brother, who sat in the middle of the living room couch, a PlayBox controller firmly in his grasp, staring directly up into Sean’s eyes, his brown eyes swimming with the same emotion Sean could detect beneath them, see how they would swirl and resonate a feeling that Sean was certain couldn’t possibly be there, a slight blush covering his young gentle features. It was easier to pretend he didn’t notice the slight blush he saw on his ten year old little brother’s face, to refuse he saw how he his brother would freeze sometimes if Sean ever closed in on his personal space, to argue that he didn’t see how his eyes would glisten, sparkle with complete and utter adoration and admiration, how, despite this, the slightest hint of something else Sean could never quite comprehend, was swimming guarded, hoping not to be detected, but, unbeknownst to it, was slightly detected by its spectator. It was easier to ignore the signs, Sean thought to himself.

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