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Hey everyone :-)

I had this little story in mind for a while, born by my curiousity about the titular Hockey Hunk and his twin brother's common past. Obviously it's a fanfiction, and further chapters or sidestories will show whatever really happened, but for now, here it is something to lessen our withdrawal :-)

For who doesn't know the story, I raccomend them to go and read the original series by Gruffy,you can find the first chapter here : I'm With the Hockey Hunk.

I want to thank Gritou as always, for what he does for me everyday.

This had been a really slow day, not a surprise since it was a school day, but still, I would have liked something to distract me from the boring chanting of the teacher. My brother had the same idea, judging by the expression on his muzzle, and from the leonine yawn he was just displaying, a feat considering that he was clearly a Dobie. It didn't help that Spanish wasn't his favorite subject, but Cobb was known to be easily bored if forced to stay still and to listen. I glanced over the room, to see if our feeling was shared by the rest of the class and I caught Laura looking in our direction, and by the quickness she showed in turning back to face the teacher she hadn't planned to be caught.

I elbowed Cobb in his ribs, gaining a surprised snort from him and a stare, which, by experience, meant "I hope that was for something important". I nodded to him and quickly wrote my message on a paper freshly torn from my notebook.

Laura was looking at you again bro!

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That lightened up my brother, his ears perking up even more than usual and a smile appearing on his muzzle. He took the paper and scribbled his reply.

ARE YOU SURE SHE WAS LOOKING AT ME?

I simply nodded, no need to waste more paper to say that, but that was enough to make him much happier, and I was too, since I knew how deep his crush on her was. Maybe I felt guilty for stealing him his previous crush, back when I wanted to hide my rampant homosexual feelings, but since I came out to him I wanted to make amend for that and help him winning this girl over.

I could see why he liked her, she was a pretty Dalmatian, with so many attractive spots and the right curves, well, right for someone who like curves in those places! I certainly didn't, preferring something far below the waistline, but that didn't stop me to appreciate the female body in its esthetic.

And she was even a nice girl, from the talks I had with her, always in company with Cobb of course, acting so shy with him when, obviously, she liked him, I could tell from the way she always looked at me every time, like she was too shy to talk directly to Cobb. Or maybe to get some relief, since my brother tended to be .... Passionate at times.

That's why he wanted me to be present every time he talked with Laura, so that he could transfer some of his .... Passion on me, in the form of jokes and nudges and the like, which I endured and answered back every time. It was really fun to see him so over the heels for that girl. I wished I could have something like that....

I shook that kind of thoughts from my head and decided to focus on the lesson, to be a serious Dobie and follow the explanation of the day, but my resolve was thwarted by the bell ringing the end of the hour.

"... And that's all for today. Homework is reading from page 123 to 127 and do the exercises there." The teacher finished, thankfully for all of us when the badger assigned homework he used English!

Cobb and I practically jumped from our seats, more than ready to go out of the class and eat our lunch. On the way out we approached Laura who was putting back her books in the bag.

"Hi Laura." I rumbled.

"Hey Laura!" Cobb exclaimed after me.

"Hey Cobb, hi Victor." She responded to our greetings, giving just a passing look to my twin before setting her eyes on me. Awww, that was super cute of her to be that shy!

"This lesson was really hard to follow, lots of new conjugations and the like!" I broke the ice, the three of us getting outside of the room and walking toward the cafeteria.

"Oh yeah, lots of "Soy" and "quiero", my cabeza was aching at the end of the hour! And Victor's too!" Cobb joked, then took my head and rubbed his knuckles on it.

"Cut it out Cobb!" I protested, managing to free myself only after a few seconds of that torture.

"I guess you can say that, it was hard..." She said, her folded ears flicking at that display of brotherly love.

"Yeah. So, are you going to eat lunch with us Laura?" Cobb asked, his face showing a strong desire for the Dalmatian to join us and his tall ears moving in expectation. I didn't mind that, I usually ate lunch with my brother and our friends anyway, plus that would mean more time for the other Dobie to use his charms on her.

"Sorry Cobb, I will eat lunch with my friend Cindy." She answered, looking at Cobb for a split second, then returned her stare to me.

"Lots of girly talk, I presume." I mused, not really wanting to think about them talking about boys and weight and clothes and tampons. Not something I would like to hear, well, maybe the boy talk I would, but the rest no, I wasn't attracted at all to fashion, that had been proved time and time again when trying to read magazines.

"Yes, Cindy broke up with Ayden yesterday, she needs a bit of comfort." She sadly said, for sure being sympathetic for her friend.

"That's a pity, they have been together for a month!" I protested.

"Ayden is such a jerk to dump her, he doesn't deserve her." My brother added grimly. He always hated to see relationships end, and somehow he always assumed it was the guy's fault.

"I said she was the one to break up, she got tired of his whining." Laura jabbed Cobb, her ears' mobility a clear sign of annoyance. I had to do something and not let the situation deteriorate.

"However it happened, she needs her friend. We can hang out together later!"

"Yep, later, we were planning to go to Richie's and have an ice-cream!" Cobb added gleefully. For sure he would have liked to spend more time with her, and I thought that he was pretty near to win her over.

"Maybe." She answered, looking distracted by something.

"Yay, so we will go there!" The other Dobie shouted, making some of the furs in the corridor turn by the loudness of it.

"Uhm, yeah. Before that, can we meet at the football field Victor? I have to ask you something." The Dalmatian said bashfully, glancing over Cobb several times.

"Yeah, sure, see you there after the end of the lesson." I agreed, even if I was a little puzzled by the request, and so was my twin.

"Cool, see you there!" She said happily, before running to her friend waiting a few lockers away. I turned toward Cobb, still not managing to think what Laura could possible want to ask me.

"Have any idea on what that would be about?" I asked my loud brother, while resuming our walk to the delicacies of the cafeteria.

"Dunno. Maybe she wants to ask you something girly." He proposed, his nose twitching once we entered the cafeteria. I must say that mine did the same, there was the smell of tomato and cheese in the air, a clear sign of pizza, which made me drool a bit, and Cobb too I was sure. We were both nutso for pizza, we were saving money so that we could go to Italy one summer and have the real deal!

"Why do you think she wants to ask me something girly?" I inquired, one eyebrow furling.

"Well, you know why." He interrupted himself, looked around to see if there was anyone near us, then continued with a hushed tone. "Because you are gay!"

I snorted at that. "She doesn't know, no one knows here at school, so that's not a good reason."

"But girls sense this kind of thing, she knows even if you didn't tell her!"

"Okay, I have a better theory, but I will tell it later. Go and bring some pizza, you mutt!" I jokingly ordered him.

"If I am a mutt, what are you?" He growled back.

"I'm a purebred!" I exclaimed. We stared at each other, lips curled in a snarl, then we burst into laughter.

"Ahahahah, okay, you chose a nice place to sit while I'm busy getting the food!" He said, stomping right away toward the delicious smell of Italian food. I did as suggested and seated in a corner, without many furs around since that day the lunch hour wasn't the same as our friends. I waited only for a few minutes before seeing Cobb coming back with two trailers full of flour-based food.

"Ohhh, you were quick!" I exclaimed.

"Sure, I am hungry, and curious to hear your idea." He said, putting one of the trailers in front of me and seating down with his. He was very much the picture of a curious puppy, he only needed to tilt his big head to complete it.

"Well, my theory is..." I said, then took a big munch of the pizza and took my time in chewing it, taking so much pleasure in seeing my brother squirming in front of me.

"Come on, tell me! Pleeeeeease!" He begged, and I couldn't resist to him, so I gulped and began again.

"As I said, my theory is that she wants to talk with me because she wants an advice on what to with a certain fur who is an acquaintance of mine...." I trailed off, a smile appearing on my muzzle since the Dobie in front of me had understood what I meant perfectly. He was practically wagging there on the bench, something I could guess by how his body shifted, and it must have been a very serious wagging!

"You think so Victor?" he asked hopefully.

"I'm sure."

"Fuck yeah, I'm so happy right now, thank you bro, I could kiss you!" He said vehemently, expressing his happiness in a most Cobb-esque way.

"Eheheheh, you are not my type bro." I chuckled. "Don't get your hopes too high, I can be wrong!"

"You aren't wrong often Victor, not about things like that! So, you must tell her what I like and that I'm crazy for her and..." He began to list all the things I had to say, eating between sentences, which made me really wonder how he managed to breathe. I resumed my eating too, half listening to my brother, since I didn't need to remember all that stuff which I already knew.

***** *****

The rest of the lessons went by, with an overexcited Dobie at my side always talking about Laura and what to say and what kind of clothes he should wear, because obviously I had a sense of style. Frankly, I had more than my brother, but not at the level he thought, still I was more than happy to advice him. Hell, I was getting excited too, not having the possibility to have a proper love life meant that I was living one by proxy.

So there I was, waiting for Laura to show up, ogling the footballers who were training there, so I was definitely in a good mood. Not that I was scrawny, since I had a lot of muscles thanks to good genes, but still watching those mound of flesh crushing in each other was a very erotic sight for a young gay fur like me.

I was watching a very heated part of the training when I saw Laura arriving from the left, so I lifted a paw to greet here and walked to meet her.

"Hey Laura, how are you doing?" I said. She looked at me a bit bashfully, then answered me.

"Hey Victor, I'm doing fine. Do you mind if we walk while talking?"

"Not at all." I answered, gesturing her that she could take the lead. I just followed the petite Dalmatian, noting that her ass wasn't anything special but hell, I didn't think that guys lamented about it, not with that kind of boobs.

"So, what do you want to ask me?" I cut the chase, since I wanted to start soon to praise the many qualities of one Cobb Holden. And because I was lusting after an ice-cream, but that I wasn't going to tell anyone.

"Uhm, so, yeah, you noticed that I am passing a lot of time with you and your brother..." She began shyly.

"Yeah, I did." I said, hoping that she would speed up the inevitable confession. She looked so small compared to me, but maybe that was only a trick of my mind since she arrived at least at my chest.

"So, yeah, maybe you are wondering why I'm doing that..." She continued, stopping in a secluded corner behind the steps.

"Maybe, but you can tell me." I said, for some reason feeling a sense of impending doom.

"Well, you are so gentle and so funny and so handsome, you always ask how I feel and worry about me and my friends, and..." She began to rant. I didn't really understand why I was the subject of those compliments, maybe they were some kind of tactic to win over Cobb's brother. I got closer, since she had begun to whisper on the last part and even my tall ears couldn't hear much.

"What are you trying to-" I began to ask, but the rest of the question was drown by two canine lips pressing on my muzzle, belonging to the Dalmatian in front of me who, to reach me, had to stand up on her toes.

Shocked washed upon me, a girl was kissing me, A GIRL! It was a fine kiss, but the lips were too soft to be attractive for me, and she clearly didn't have the one piece of anatomy I liked. She actually tried to smuggle her tongue in my muzzle, but I regained my wits just in time and, holding her from the shoulder, I separated her and put some distance between us, my ears madly dancing on my head.

We were both panting, me for the panic, her for excitement, I guess, but she was regaining breathe quickly and seemed to be leaning over for another kiss, something I had to stop.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I shouted, and that stopped her from doing more .... Kissing, I guess. She looked at me in astonishment, her eyes two dark pools and her ears flicking.

"Well, uhm, I was, uhm, sure you understood my feelings and that, uhm, you felt the same." She said, insecurity creepy in her voice. I let her go and began to pace a bit, still shell-shocked by that, and I thought I did that for the equivalent of one mile before I stopped and faced her again.

"I thought you liked Cobb!" I admitted, not believing yet what happened.

"Cobb? God, no!" She exclaimed, with a disgusted expression on her muzzle. "He is too obnoxious and loud, and he doesn't care about how I feel, always talking about himself. Why should I like him?"

"But-but I thought you... He isn't obnoxious!" I stammered, the truth dawning in my mind. All this time I thought I was helping my brother, but in reality I was making her fall for me! Damn, why wasn't I so lucky with guys?

"He is, and he threats you so badly, I don't know how you can stand it, you should think about yourself more!" She replied, and it was a bit touching that she thought that about my well-being, however wrong she was.

"That's not the truth, he jokes around and even if he goes a bit far sometimes I always retort back whatever he throws at me!" I defend my brother, and myself, I didn't like people to think I was weak.

"Okay, whatever. Now that you know my feelings, do you want to get together with me?" She asked, and she seemed so hopeful, on the verge of joy. Of course, I couldn't go with that, I might not have been out in school but I couldn't be with a girl, that would betray what I was, it would have bee hypocrisy. I didn't want to become the kind of guy who didn't stick to what he believed.

"No." I uttered the single word. It was heartbreaking to see her going from almost happiness to desperation, really, but unfortunately there was no other way. She even started to cry!

"It's- it's because of your brother?" She asked between tears, the salty drops matting in her cheek fur.

"Because I like cock and everything related to it, for fuck's sake!" I wanted to answer, but I really couldn't, it wasn't the best way to come out to her, and she wasn't even among the furs I wanted to tell first.

"Yes, it's because of Cobb." I answered sincerely. And it was really the truth, I could never do something like that to him.

"But-but I'm sure he will understand and be happy for you!" She cried out.

"I can't do that to my brother, and if you don't see that, it's better to stop hanging out together." I said a bit coldly, since I didn't love people to imply something like that. She didn't say anything, just stood there crying.

"I'm sorry about that. Goodbye Laura." I said, not knowing what to do and wanting to get out of that situation. I didn't turn behind but I was sure she was staring at me among the clouding tears.

***** *****

It didn't take much to arrive where Cobb was waiting for me in a very anxious mood, I was sure. I didn't know how he would take the news, but he deserved to hear them, I didn't want to lead him in false hopes. And there he was, waiting for me where we had left our bicycles, and he was happy to see me judging by the wagging of his stub of a tail.

"So Victor, how did it go? Why isn't Laura with you? Did she go to prepare herself? Tell-me-tell-me!" He said enthusiastically, and it broke my heart that I had to take away that from him.

"Uhm, well, it didn't go well." I began, my ears flattening, and Cobb's did the same, though an unsure smile remained.

"What do you mean with that? What did she want to ask you?" He asked, still sounding damn hopeful. Why did I have to crush so many hopes today?

"She didn't ask anything, she did .... Something." I hesitated, then, after taking a deep breath, I told him. "She.... Kissed me."

And what I feared happen, Cobb's ears lowered even more, his muzzle becoming sad, and tears appearing in the corner of his brown eyes.

"She k-kissed you?" He asked sobbingly. I just nodded to that. "But-but-" He staggered, before starting to really cry. "Why do fags get all the girls?"

I couldn't do nothing but embrace him and giving a shoulder to cry on, waiting for the tears to finish and mumbling comforting words in his tall ears. Even if sometimes it's hard to be the older brother, I was happy to be there to console Cobb.