[{ Thë Bôôks Iŋ Thë Clôsët }]

[{ -Kiseu }]

You know, Sebastian hates a lot of things, like coffee, his brother, school, cats, people—the list will go on forever! But, he was entirely sure he didn't hate that redhead from the bookstore apposite of the—his new—school. Okay, maybe this new place wasn't so bad after all.

Prologue:Move, move, move…

"This is the fourth time we move this year," Sebastian Anderson bit out. His parents sighed while his brother remained emotionless.

"It's not that bad," Stephen, Sebastian's older brother said. Sebastian scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, for you it's not that bad but for me it is. You don't have school—easy for you to say."

"Hm, now that you said that… I think you're right," the older boy said thoughtfully, "sucks to be you, little brother." And he smirked. The younger boy glared at him but it didn't have any effect on the smirking boy.

"Screw you," Sebastian spat. Stephen smiled amusedly. "Well, sorry to disappoint you but I'm not into incest," he said. "And if I did, I'll be the one who's going to do the screwing." He smirked at Sebastian's disgusted face. "You'll be the one that's going to get screwed and I do think you'll enjoy it," he said the last part in a mocked seductive voice while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Stephen," their mother said warningly. The said boy feigned a look of innocence.

"Ew, that's sick, you disgusting creature," Sebastian glared at Stephen. The parents sighed. "Ugh, the mental images," the younger boy groaned. "I hate you," he added.

"Love you too," replied Stephen with a very sickening and disturbing smile.

"I'm gonna puke!" Sebastian clamped his palms on his lips.

"Don't do it in here, honeyr…" Sebastian glared at his brother.

Sebastian knew that he was going to hate their new place from the start. Maybe, he just needed to find something or rather someone to change that—like a certain redheaded boy from the bookstore apposite from the school building.