Shopping.

THE NEXT MORNING.

George woke up in clean pj's and with a clean face. He spluttered awake thoigh and was to afraid to even move for a few seconds.

"N..NO.. I have to do this.. and show him who's the boss around here!" George said.

He went downstairs to find a full English breakfast for gin with a note saying

*For You!*

To Afraid to even say no he tucked in.

Bert then walked in, all smiles and happiness, dressed in another plain white t-shirt and blue pants, George had to stop himself from looking at his ass..that had kod him twice.

"morning bro!.. I hope you like your breakfast.. call it.. an apology.. I didn't mean for the Toilet sleepytime to go that far.."

" I...its...ok..Bert.. bro..don't worry about it" he said nervously.

" well that's great news!.. look, come.into the living room when your done.. I have an actual suprise for you... an actual one this time.. trust me bro!" He said and walked to the living room.

"I mean.. the food is good.. maby he is trying?" He said to himself as he finished and went into the living room.

Bert stood there towering over him as usual.

"I think your really gonna love this present.. now, stand in front of me...there we go" bert said as George stood facing the wall, Bert at the back of him.

"this is the gift.. of a nice nap!"

"wha?"..

Bert then swung his arm around him, covering his neck with his muscular arm, and squeezed him tightly.

"PLU....BU..BR...O...W...WH...ST...STOOOP"

George said as Bert squeezed even tighter.

"Rockk a byyy babyyy on a tree toppppp" Bert said, singing gently.

George tried to grab his arms but nothing worked, his eyes crossed slowly and his tongue lolled out of his mouth.

"B...Burrtt....P...Pleasssssee.."

"whennn the wind blows...the cradleee will rockkkk" Bert said.

George slowly and surely passed out in berts arm, his body became limp and useless as he let it drop to the floor.

"awww is my big bro asleep from just a little song.. pity..." Bert said.

"anyway.. we have to go shopping soon, so get ready!" He said, walking over his limp stepbrother.

AN HOUR LATER.

Bert walked across the supermarket floor with a smile on his face, the customers all stared at him as he went about his day, happily putting thing in his trolley. But he was mostly happy for the reason people were actually staring at him, because in the trolley, drooling peacefully, lay George.

Not wanting him to recover without him, Bert had taken the only sensible option available to him and took George with him. It wasn't far to the supermarket anyway from their house, a quick carry and here they were, shopping like real Bro's.

After a few minutes he passed a corner.

"Babe!" Said a voice behind him. Bert turned and faced his boyfriend of three years, spurt. Similar size and Build as Bert.

"hey!.. How's it going?!" Bert said happily.

"not as well as you are doing I see." Spurt said, looking into the trolley.

"having fun with your new Brother?"

"oh bags of fun!... he can't get enough of it!... he's been introduced to my ass twice now!" Bert said happily.

"Ha!.. well I hope you enjoy the rest of your holiday with him, have a good one!" Spurt and was about to walk off when George Groaned.

"uhhhhhghhh....O..mow....oowww.." he said slowly, he eyes opening.

"hey.. wanna help me ko him this time?" Bert said.

"Sure!"

Bert dragged George out of the trolley, and after making sure no one was around, stood George up inbetween him and Spurt.

"And One, Two, Three!" Bert said, just as George fully opened his eyes.

SPLAT.

Bert and Splurt charged at him, squashing him in their mighty chests, George was put back to sleep instantly as Bert kissed Spurt on the lips.

"aww I think he's back out.. that was fun babe!" Spurt said, wandering off as Bert put his brother back into the cart, and resumed shopping.

"Rockkk a byeee babyy in a treeeee toppp" he sang slowly.

TWO HOURS LATER.

George woke up this time on the sofa, draped across it, thankfully not naked, imagining how humiliating that would've been.

"well hello again bro!" Bert said walking in, George jumped back in fear.

"relax.. relax.. look.. and I really... properly mean it this time.. enough is enough.. I mean.. you've been knocked out by my actual ass..twice.. I think it's time we end the ko's"

George was immediately septical.

"y..you said that last time!"

"and this time I really mean it!.. I've done what I wanted to do.. and I do want us to be bros!. I've never had an older brother before and I can't wait for us to properly get to know eachother!. So.. Whatta ya say.. forgive and forget?" Bert said, holding his hand up.

George took it and Bert helped him stand up.

"ahhh see!.. we're getting along already.. bring it in!" Bert said and pulled him into a hug.

"a...alright...bro...I get it..your..sorry...h...hey...your..alittle..to...tight there!" George said as Bert strengthened his grip.

Bert simply smiled and using his hug lifted George of the ground.

"BURRT...S..STOOOPPP!." George said as he desperately tried to get out of this grip.

"but this is one of my hugs.. though traditionally its called.. a bearhug!" He said and tightened his grip.

"NO...NOOOOO....Nnooooo...Steoppp...p...pweasee....s...stoooop" he said as his eyes slowly drooped down, then his head.

His arms stopped trying to break free and just surrendered, then his head dropped onto Berts shoulder, a soft snore emanated from George.

"awww isn't that sweet... and Awwww!.. your drooling again!" Berts said happily as a long line of drool dropped put of George's mouth and onto his Shoulder.

"awww let's get you upstairs" he said, and lifted him over his shoulder, carrying him effortlessly upstairs.