[UC] Just some brotherly love.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson laughed softly. "Caaainnee," He drawled, throwing a pillow at his sleeping older brother. The seventeen year old stretched lazily. "Mom and dad have work. You should make breakfast. I'm too lazy."

He huffed inti the silence. "Ohh Caaainnnee!" He drawled, throwing his other pillow at him. "Fine, I'll make my own food."

He tugged his boxers a bit, running a hand through his hair. "You don't get nothing though."

Scampering downstairs, he headed into the kitchen. He grabbed a pencil and paper. 'Jayce Johnson gets alll the food.' Taping it to the fridge, he found eggs and bacon and searched out a frying pan.

"I hate cooking," He complained.

[caine johnson]

As the pillow hit against his face, Caine pulled it down, covering his ears as once more his brother whined his name. Then the next pillow came, and Caine jumped from his laying postion. "If you're making food, I don't want any." He called, throwing one of the pillows at his brother's back before he slipped out of the doorway.

Caine moved like a sloth, rolling from his bed and grabbing a pair of shorts from off one of the dressers. He lazily slipped them on, and began his way downstairs. His feet thudding against the stairs like an elephant.

A yawn overcame his face, and his arms stretched high as he entered the kitchen. "Let's try not to catch anything on fire this time." He laughed, ripping the paper from the fridge door and wading it into a ball. He launched it from his hand, to the back of his brother's head, hitting it dead center. "Whatya makin?" Caine asked, trying to get Jayce to make breakfast for the both of them.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson complained as the paper hit the back of his head. "Jerk," He whined. "That was a one time thing, not my fault you didn't tell me to turn the burner of sooner." He smirked, turning to lean against the counter, bacon sizzling in one pan, eggs in another.

"Bacon and eggs for two, but my fat ass is gonna eat it all." He nodded to himself, stooping to snatch up the paper and throw it back.

"I'm tell on you," He teased, searching out a spatula to flip the bacon and stir the eggs.

[caine johnson]

"Ah, yes. My fault," He laughed and opened the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. His hand swiped up into the air, batting the wad of paper down to the ground. He unscrewed the cap and took a swig. He walked over to the counter, and pulled out a stool, setting his bottle of water on the counter. "Yeah, you go ahead and try to eat all of it, "He gave a wicked grin, and flexed his arm muscles as he raised them above his head.

"Now grab two plates and be a good lil' bro," Caine screwed the cap back on the water bottle, and slid from his seat. As he moved across the floor, he seemed to dance, opening the cabinets and grabbing two plates.

"Here, let's not eat like animals this time. Mom hates when you do that," He placed the plates down next to Jayce and went back to his seat. He swatted the water bottle across the counter from hand to hand. "What are the plans for today? I think mom and dad are gone til about ten,"

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson sighed. "It needs to cook faster," He complained, had learned the hard way not to turn the heat up to make it do so. That only caught things on fire.

"Nahh," He grabbed one plate with a smirk, bobbing Caine on the head. "I don't eat like an animal Caine," He complained.

He pulled down another plate anyway, piling on the food, and headed for the table after turning everything off, sitting down and handing Caine his. "Guess what? You get to do dishes."

He bit into a piece of bacon. "Mm, i'unno. Talked to Cory yesterday, his parents are fighting again. So whatever we do, he's comin' with us."

[caine johnson]

Caine took the plate and smirked, "It's nicer when you ask." Picking up his fork, he poked at the eggs and looked up at the mention of Corey. He was one of Jayce's friend. Caine liked him, but Corey and Jayce tended to hangout more. "That's fine. We gotta pick him up?" Caine asked, before closing his lips around the fork and pulling of the eggs, chewing on them.

"Is he gonna stay here?" He wondered. He still wasn't sure of what they would do tonight. Hopefully, it would be more than just going to see a movie. Maybe a bonfire or something, but he wasn't sure of what was going on. Caine picked up a piece of bacon stuffing it into his mouth. "If you don't take a shower, we aren't going anywhere," He laughed, scrunching his nose.

[jayson thomas christopher]

"Maybe I don't wanna ask," He shot back, then shook his head.

"He said he'll walk. I don't care what we do, let's just not sit around all day." He finished off his eggs, biting into a piece of bacon, then leaned over and snatched another from Caine's plate with a smirk.

"I don't stink," He complained, wadding up a napkin and throwing it at his brother's face.

[caine johnson]

Caine shook his head and pushed his plate with left over bacon to the middle of the table. "Eat that and then bring it over to the sink." He pushed back the chair and took Jayce's empty plate. "Alright, well.. there's the mall or lake. Let's go fishing,"

Caine laughed and walked into the kitchen, gathering the cooking material Jayce had left all over the place. "Or see a movie.." He much rather go fishing. It was nice and peaceful, plus swimming was also an option when he went fishing. "But, I'll leave it up to you two, because I don't really care what we..." The wadded napkin stopped him from speaking anymore. He dished it out of the sink and threw it toward the trash can. "Is on his way?"

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson stuffedthe last few pieces of bacon into his mouth, getting up and bringing the plate over. He ruffled his brother's hair witha smirk, sticking out his tongue. "I'm gonna ask mom if I can get my lip pierced." Nodding to himself he shrugged.

"I can't fish to save my life, Caine," He groaned. "So you're gonna be the one catching everything. He should be here soon, I'ma take a shower." He laughed, shouldering him playfully before slinking tiwards the stairs and heading up them.

[caine johnson]

"Good luck with that," Caine laughed, taking the plate and running it under the water. A faint smile spread across his lips, "Like I always do, lil' bro."

He placed the rinsed off dishes in the dishwasher, before walking over to the living room. As he waited for Jayce to finish with the bathroom, Caine headed up the stairs. Making a left into his room, he began to pull out clothes and tossed the ones he would wear onto his bed. "Let's go Jayce! You're not a girll," he laughed as he called down the hall. He moved down the hall, taking step by step as headed down them. Caine wiped down the counters before heading over to the living room, straightening it up from a long night.