This story is for RunawaysFan. XD! I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Insidious, because if I did the movie would be SO fucked up.

warnings: incest and boyXboy

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"Give me my towel Foster!" Dalton yelled as he chased Foster naked while covering up his area. Luckily for him no one but him and Foster were home so he could run around naked, like he was doing now. "Dalton is naked! Dalton is naked!" Foster yelled as he laughed running away from Dalton. Foster went to his room and tried to close it and lock it but Dalton burst through the door and grabbed his towel wrapping it around his waist and then set to send a freezing glare to Foster.

Foster backed up nervously and went to sit on his bed. Dalton, still fuming, pushed him off the bed. "Ow! What was that for?" Foster cried as he rubbed his shoulder. "You know what Foster!" Dalton snapped. "As a matter of fact I should kick your fucking ass!" Dalton yelled as he balled his fist and made his way toward Foster. "Wait!" Foster screamed putting his hands in front of his face for defense. "I'm sorry Dalton I didn't mean to just don't beat me up!" Foster apologized in desperation. "If you're sorry then you wouldn't have taken my towel in the first place!" Dalton yelled but he reluctantly unballed his fists. "What I want to know is why do it? Not just the stupid towel incident but why take my underwear, take my toys, everything to annoy me?" Dalton yelled. Foster mumbled something inaudible under his breath. "Speak up Foster!" Dalton yelled growing impatient. "Because I like you." Foster replied quietly though at least Dalton could hear him this time.

"What?" Dalton questioned. "I think you're cute, cool, and I wanna kiss you." Foster looked away with cherry blush on his cheeks. Dalton was shocked at the confession but smirked at Foster. Dalton went to Foster and cupped his face and planted a kiss on his lips. Foster gasped at the sudden intrusion but kissed Dalton back as well. "?" Foster looked at a smirking Dalton with confusion. "Mom did say I had to learn to make you feel good." Dalton answered. "She said you should be nice to me." Foster corrected him. "What's the difference?" Dalton asked rhetorically and then proceeded to kiss Foster once again.

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Dalton snapped up with a gasp and heard chuckling. "A little wet Dalton?" Lipstick demon joked. Strange enough Dalton did feel a wet spot in his under that was not pee. He blushed knowing exactly what it was as Lipstick demon taunted him. "What would your mother think if she saw that? In her last days of death show her that scene?" Lipstick demon joked. Dalton looked away from him not wanting to think of his mother dying nor think of anything but getting back to the real world. If only he didn't wonder off. If only he could get back. If only he could kill Lipstick demon. If only...

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There you have it! A yaoi version of "How he Wished". Read and Review!