Fic: Crossing Bridges: Where Our Bridges Met
Crossing Bridges: Where Our Bridges Met
By: M14Mouse
Summary: Theo and Luan have one of those heart to heart conversations.
Disclaimer: Don’t own them. The lovely bat creature belongs to my dear friend, Fran
Sibling Love Theme: 49. Finding My Place
Luan found his bro on the roof top after the whole party and concert. He leaned against the doorway and just watched him.
”No, you listen here, you fur head ornament. Get off my head! You will hurt yourself again!” Theo said as the bat flew up a little and landed on bro’s head. It was almost looking down at bro and giving him the look saying…make me.
Bro folded his arms and huffed at the bat. He offered a strawberry to the bat. The bat grabbed it and nibbled away at it.
“That was hilarious, bro. Getting told off by a bat,” He said with a grin.
“I’m trying to get her wing to heal. She injured it a few days ago. Master Swoop brought her. She refused to sit still. She always wants to sleep on my head. My head isn’t your nest!”
“But you have such puffy hair, bro!”
“HAHA…very funny!”
He smirked as he goes over and stared at the bat on his bro’s head.
“Does she have a name?”
“Fraise.”
“Pretty name for a pretty thing. Can I touch it?”
“No…she might bite. She has already bitten Flit and RJ.”
He grinned at the little bat.
“So, she is basically a female version of you. Just cuter and with wings.”
Bro gave him a dirty look as he started laughing. The little bat eyed him before curling up into his bro’s hair. It almost wished he brought a camera.
“Stupid bat,” Theo grumbled softly. Bro took a seat on the roof’s edge.
He grinned at his bro and took a seat next to his bro. As much as his bro tried to pretend, his bro has a big heart.
“Sooo…what did you think of the band?”
“You played well. You improved a lot during the last four years. I enjoyed the variety of music that your band. And you didn’t sing…unless you were back up.”
“HEY! But…thanks….and Hey!”
Bro laughed for a moment.
“You’re welcome.”
Then bro just got sort of quiet and started stared out into space.
“What is on your mind, bro?”
“Nothing really.”
“Lair.”
He chuckled.
“Now, how would you know?”
“Because, bro…you are always thinking,” He said as he punched his bro’s shoulder. Bro grinned at him.
“True…that song….the one you wrote. Was it…?”
“About us? A little. I remember you saying about bridges. I thought…dude, that would make an awesome song and it did! Cynthia’s vocals were sooo sweet. Michael nailed it with his guitar….My part was excellent as always.”
“Lu…you are rambling again.”
“Oh, but it was awesome song, wasn’t it, bro?”
“Maybe.”
His bro gave him this look but he knew better. He knew he needed to read his bro’s eyes. He mastered the art of his bro years ago. Okay, he sucked at figuring out the whole power ranger thing. But that didn’t count.
All that mattered, his bro like the song and he was proud.
“OH! OH! I got some great news. I got into Ocean Bluff Liberal Art College.”
“…there is a liberal art college here?”
He laughed.
“Dude, someone is still stuck at the monk school.”
“HEY!”
“Anyway, me and Michael did this whole looking at colleges thing…Some of those places are scary. But me and him are sooo going to share an apartment. It is going be awesome, bro! And get to stalk you guys! Even better! Oh, yes, free pizza!”
“Only if you are guests….RJ gives lousy discount.”
“I plan to play for my free pizza, dude.”
“It is good to know that you still think with your stomach.”
He stuck out his tongue and bro smiled at him. He placed his hand on his shoulder.
They didn’t really need to say anything.
Translation: Bro is happy for him.
“OH! OH! I can see the tattoo! I saw Lily and Caseys’. I want to yours!”
Bro rolled his eyes and then rolled up his sleeve. He twisted his arm around to show him the tattoo. He reached out and touched the tattoo.
“It suits you, bro.”
A small smile played on his bro’s fact.
Luan’s translation guide to bro: Small smile equal happy bro.
“But I’m not going to call you Master, bro.”
Bro laughed.
“I have students who call me that.”
“They allowed you to have students. Poor dudes.”
“I’m not that bad! I have two potential students…even if they have a bad habit of stalking me.”
He laughed.
”Dude, that is fun! I can’t wait to meet them!’
“Joy for them.”
“I am not that bad!”
They looked at each other and started laughing again. Fraise started made some noise then went back to sleep. Bro rolled his eyes at the bat and he laughed.
With everything that happened, it finally felt that he and his bro finally found their places.
It was totally awesome feeling.
End of Where Our Bridges Met.
Last Chapter: The Last Great Prank
A?N: Not really going to try to explain what happened...I got my laptop back. I can post the rest of the story. Enjoy!
By: M14Mouse
Summary: Theo and Luan have one of those heart to heart conversations.
Disclaimer: Don’t own them. The lovely bat creature belongs to my dear friend, Fran
Sibling Love Theme: 49. Finding My Place
Luan found his bro on the roof top after the whole party and concert. He leaned against the doorway and just watched him.
”No, you listen here, you fur head ornament. Get off my head! You will hurt yourself again!” Theo said as the bat flew up a little and landed on bro’s head. It was almost looking down at bro and giving him the look saying…make me.
Bro folded his arms and huffed at the bat. He offered a strawberry to the bat. The bat grabbed it and nibbled away at it.
“That was hilarious, bro. Getting told off by a bat,” He said with a grin.
“I’m trying to get her wing to heal. She injured it a few days ago. Master Swoop brought her. She refused to sit still. She always wants to sleep on my head. My head isn’t your nest!”
“But you have such puffy hair, bro!”
“HAHA…very funny!”
He smirked as he goes over and stared at the bat on his bro’s head.
“Does she have a name?”
“Fraise.”
“Pretty name for a pretty thing. Can I touch it?”
“No…she might bite. She has already bitten Flit and RJ.”
He grinned at the little bat.
“So, she is basically a female version of you. Just cuter and with wings.”
Bro gave him a dirty look as he started laughing. The little bat eyed him before curling up into his bro’s hair. It almost wished he brought a camera.
“Stupid bat,” Theo grumbled softly. Bro took a seat on the roof’s edge.
He grinned at his bro and took a seat next to his bro. As much as his bro tried to pretend, his bro has a big heart.
“Sooo…what did you think of the band?”
“You played well. You improved a lot during the last four years. I enjoyed the variety of music that your band. And you didn’t sing…unless you were back up.”
“HEY! But…thanks….and Hey!”
Bro laughed for a moment.
“You’re welcome.”
Then bro just got sort of quiet and started stared out into space.
“What is on your mind, bro?”
“Nothing really.”
“Lair.”
He chuckled.
“Now, how would you know?”
“Because, bro…you are always thinking,” He said as he punched his bro’s shoulder. Bro grinned at him.
“True…that song….the one you wrote. Was it…?”
“About us? A little. I remember you saying about bridges. I thought…dude, that would make an awesome song and it did! Cynthia’s vocals were sooo sweet. Michael nailed it with his guitar….My part was excellent as always.”
“Lu…you are rambling again.”
“Oh, but it was awesome song, wasn’t it, bro?”
“Maybe.”
His bro gave him this look but he knew better. He knew he needed to read his bro’s eyes. He mastered the art of his bro years ago. Okay, he sucked at figuring out the whole power ranger thing. But that didn’t count.
All that mattered, his bro like the song and he was proud.
“OH! OH! I got some great news. I got into Ocean Bluff Liberal Art College.”
“…there is a liberal art college here?”
He laughed.
“Dude, someone is still stuck at the monk school.”
“HEY!”
“Anyway, me and Michael did this whole looking at colleges thing…Some of those places are scary. But me and him are sooo going to share an apartment. It is going be awesome, bro! And get to stalk you guys! Even better! Oh, yes, free pizza!”
“Only if you are guests….RJ gives lousy discount.”
“I plan to play for my free pizza, dude.”
“It is good to know that you still think with your stomach.”
He stuck out his tongue and bro smiled at him. He placed his hand on his shoulder.
They didn’t really need to say anything.
Translation: Bro is happy for him.
“OH! OH! I can see the tattoo! I saw Lily and Caseys’. I want to yours!”
Bro rolled his eyes and then rolled up his sleeve. He twisted his arm around to show him the tattoo. He reached out and touched the tattoo.
“It suits you, bro.”
A small smile played on his bro’s fact.
Luan’s translation guide to bro: Small smile equal happy bro.
“But I’m not going to call you Master, bro.”
Bro laughed.
“I have students who call me that.”
“They allowed you to have students. Poor dudes.”
“I’m not that bad! I have two potential students…even if they have a bad habit of stalking me.”
He laughed.
”Dude, that is fun! I can’t wait to meet them!’
“Joy for them.”
“I am not that bad!”
They looked at each other and started laughing again. Fraise started made some noise then went back to sleep. Bro rolled his eyes at the bat and he laughed.
With everything that happened, it finally felt that he and his bro finally found their places.
It was totally awesome feeling.
End of Where Our Bridges Met.
Last Chapter: The Last Great Prank
A?N: Not really going to try to explain what happened...I got my laptop back. I can post the rest of the story. Enjoy!