UNDER THE BULB: HE STAYS DOWN

The heat of Harlan’s stomach pressed full against Cody’s back while the bar stayed locked in his hands, the bulb flickering once overhead. Sweat ran between them. Cody did not step away.  

Downstairs the basement stayed theirs until it didn’t. Their mother’s voice carried through the floor asking after the spare house key, ordinary and close, while Cody’s hand rested on Harlan’s hip and neither of them moved toward the stairs. The sets continued. Harlan still corrected the lockout, still stood too near when he handed plates, the larger body filling the narrow space between the rack and the bench until proximity became the only correction that mattered. Cody arrived after the warehouse shift with his shoulders already sore and left later, the salt of both of them on his skin, the cold shower abandoned. The house above them grew larger when their father’s run stretched another week, then smaller again the night the keys hit the kitchen table while they were still joined. Chili cooled on the stove. Footsteps paused at the top of the stairs. The concrete under Cody’s feet stayed cold. The pattern held anyway—Harlan’s weight against him, Cody’s refusal thinning until it no longer rose—while the ordinary quiet of the rooms overhead kept its thin, unbroken claim on the door they had not yet opened.

Content warnings: explicit sexual content, stepbrother relationship, power imbalance, secrecy.

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