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Subject: The Deputy?s Boys Nifty Category: Gay / young friends / incest / urination The Deputy’s Boys Chapter 1: Forgotten Brothers It was finally here. The day that James, or Jimmy to family and friends, has been waiting for. Today was his 13th birthday. Jimmy was so pleased when he woke up that he smiled when he seen the sun shining and the birds chirping. He started to get up, but then felt something cold and wet… He wet the bed! “What the hell? I have not wet the bed since I was 7…” Jimmy thought to himself. He thought about it some more while investigating the damage. His bed was soaked and along with his pajamas. He was thinking of what to do when his dad walked into his room. “Hey Jimmy, how’s my birthday bo…. What is wrong champ?” David asked his son when he saw the long look on his face. “I wet the bed last night dad.” Jimmy confessed to his father. “Well that is nothing to be upset about son, it happens to the best of us from time to time. You probably drank too much soda last night and got excited about today. Tell ya what, you go get a shower and I will clean up this mess like it never happened. Sound like a plan?” David told his son. “Ok, but please do not tell Ryan. He already teases me enough as it is…” Jimmy pleaded with his father “I told you I would clean it up like it never happened, didn’t I? That includes telling your older brother. Now come on we have a long day ahead of us full of fun. Starting with the breakfast that pain in the butt older brother made for you. So get in the shower and get to it.” David told his son has he began taking the sheets off as Jimmy headed towards the bathroom. David smiled as he saw his son walk into the bathroom. It had been almost 4 years since he lost the love of his life, his beloved wife Mary to the drunk driver that T-boned her car as she was bringing Ryan back from a soccer game. He to this day will never forget the incident. In fact it was the most memorable day of his life, other than that of his sons being born. David was a Sheriff Deputy with Lake County and was on duty when his wife was hit by the drunk driver. He had just finished writing a disorderly ticket when a call came over the radio stating assistance needed an automobile accident involving a drunk driver. David was pulling up on the scene when he saw something that made his heart leap from his chest and out past the badge istanbul travesti he wore. It was his then 13 year old son sitting on the curve with another Deputy holding him, a good friend of David’s John Teagan, He looked around and saw two cars. The drunk’s pickup truck almost undamaged and his wife’s unrecognizable SUV. David hopped out of his car without putting it in park and ran towards his son, a passing by firefighter attending to the crash realizing what was going on hopped into the car and put it in park and walked on like nothing happened. David rushed to his son asking if he was ok and hurt at all. An EMT was nearby and told him they needed to take his son to the hospital to get checked out. He said he is going with and asked about his wife. The EMT just looked down and said I am sorry before David burst into tears before turning to his son hugging him as he helped him into the back of the ambulance. That day stuck with David and he was glad his son was ok, but distraught over the loss of his wife and mother of his sons. “Hey dad is Jimmy about ready for breakfast? I figured I could be nice to the little twerp today as long as he comes to the breakfast I made before it get cold. I mean after all French Toast is his favorite.” Ryan asked his dad still in daze. “Yeah he wanted to take a quick shower though. He will be at the table in a minute. I am going to through some laundry in the wash and I will be there myself soon.” David replied. Ryan looked at his father with Jimmy’s bedding in hand and asked; “Jimmy have an accident?” David looked at his eldest son and calmly told him no that it was the day to wash the bedding so he should get his as well. Ryan just nodded and went to his bedroom to get his bedding and through it in the laundry room. Ryan was just pouring the fresh orange juice into glasses as Jimmy came to the table along with his dad. Ryan looked at his brother and smiled while punching his arm and told him; “Happy birthday to my teenage brother! Now I can finally stop teasing you about being a young kid. Now I can tease you about being a young teenager!!” Jimmy muttered a thank you as he sat down for breakfast. The three of them were having idle chit chat as the phone rang. David went to answer it and Ryan noticed him get a sad look in his eyes, same look he noticed when his mother got killed and notices anytime he is about kadıköy travesti to disappoint either him or Jimmy. He just hoped it was him and not Jimmy on his birthday. “Well I hate to say this, but we have to postpone today’s events. That was Lt. Jackson. It seems the case I have been working on is being called into court today and I have to go in for the prosecution. Sorry champ. I promise I will make it up to you somehow.” David said with a depressed tone, “No problem I will just sit in my room and play video games.” Jimmy replied. “The hell you will bro. I know I can be an arrogant ass hole to you, but that is just me being the big bro. Dad can I borrow the car and some cash to treat Jimmy to a proper birthday?” Ryan asked in a sincere way. David thought for a second and gave him the keys as he got dressed and shortly after left in his squad car. “Alright Jimmy it is your birthday and dad is gone and we have 200 bucks to spend along with a car full of gas. What do you want to do?” Ryan said to his brother. Jimmy just gave him a look and walked to his bedroom and turned on his Xbox. “What are you doing bro? We can do anything you want. Today is all about you.” Jimmy gave a disgusted look at his older brother and told him; “I know the ply you pulled with dad. I am surprised a man of his profession fell for it. Especially from a scam artist like you. Go hang with Christy and use the 200 bucks on something for you and her. I know that is what you want to do anyways…” Ryan noticed the tears in his brother’s eyes as he said it. He only knew of two things that made his brother do that. Himself being a royal ass to him and going to far, or thinking about their mother who Jimmy blamed her death on him for. After all if he did not have soccer she would still be alive. Ryan left the Jimmy’s room and went into his own. He quickly shut the door an began to cry. He cried for what seemed like hours when his dad texted him asking wherever they go let him know so he did not worry. Ryan quickly thought of what his brother might want to do and pulled himself together before going back into Jimmy’s room. “Come on lets go.” Ryan told Jimmy “I told you do whatever you want.” Jimmy replied. “Well I want to spend the day with you so get your shit together and lets go. Dad just texted me asking to tell him where we are going so he does not worry. I told him bakırköy travesti we are going to visit mom and then we are going to the range to shoot guns. Do not make me a liar or I will smack you. I do not care that it is your birthday, well I do, but I know this is what you really want to do so come on. Also we are having lunch at Derek’s Grill.” Ryan told his brother rudely but with a smile at the end. Jimmy looked up with his brother in disgust at first, but realized his brother was actually trying to be nice for once so he said ok and got dressed. Ryan drove to the cemetery and parked near where his great great grandfather was buried. A civil war vet who was one of the first Sheriff Deputies of their county to get killed in the line of duty. As they got out Ryan realized how upset his brother looked and only he knew why. 13 was the age he was when their mother had passed. Sure he would have been 14 a couple months later, but still it was hard. He thought of playfully shoving his bro lightly to break the tension for old time sake, but thought better of it. As they arrived at her grave he knelt down kissed his hand and put it on her tombstone. Jimmy just fell to his knees and started to cry. Ryan was holding back tears and took a knee next to his brother and held him in tight. Jimmy started to cry into his brother’s shoulder and could not control himself. Ryan held him tighter and as he was doing so he felt something warm and wet against him. Jimmy had wet his pants. Jimmy quickly realized what had happened he tried to push his brother away and get up to run but Ryan held his hand and grabbed him in for a bear hug. He then whispered into his brother’s ear; “It is ok Jim Jim. Ry Ry has you. I love you and I promise this will stay between us.” Ryan then kissed his brother on the cheek as Jimmy hugged his brother tighter and burying his face into him further. It had been several years since his brother called him Jim Jim. In fact the last time he remembered it was when their mother was killed. Before that was when he was a toddler and always called him Ry Ry so he became Jim Jim. “Now lets get home and get you cleaned up and then we can go to the gun range. Unless there is something else you would rather do Jim Jim.” Ryan smiled as he said that and Jimmy looked up to him in heartfelt eyes and asked; “Can we just go home and stay there having a movie day or something?” Ryan smiled and said; “Sure bub. Today is all about you.” Ryan kissed his brother again and thought about what he saw this morning and now this. He thought to himself that his brother is becoming more like him, more than Jimmy even knew…