I won't lie to you. Puberty did him gooooood.
Shaking myself out of the shock, and ogling, I turned around and walked back to the car. My brother chased after me after noticing I marched off.
"Where are you going?" He asked, he's so bloody oblivious. But I suppose it's better that way.
"Away from him."
"Why?" He asked again, this time standing in front of me like a wall.
"I don't have to explain myself." I mimicked his stance by crossing my arms and glaring up at him.
"Fine." He stated, too stubborn for his own good.
"Fine." I repeated. Two can play at that game. After 10 seconds, he sighed in defeat.
And while I was dancing triumphantly, the sneaky bastard picked me up at tossed me over his shoulder. From previous experiences, I slumped against him as I knew there was no way I could escape.
He dropped me down right in front of the bitchboi.
"Long time no see," I stated while looking up at said bitchboi.
"You can find me in the kitchen!" Harrison shouted before running into the house, I shook my head at him before noticing Julian was leaning against the door frame.
"Okay..." I started, "I'm just gonna... go?"
"Please, come in." He must have just gotten up as his voice is very deep. He turned sideways to let me in.
"T-thanks." Why the bloody hell am I stuttering?
"No problem." He said again and I shivered involuntarily as I too turned sideways to slide pass him with little contact as possible.
But, of course, he wouldn' t let that happen. He stopped me when I was flush against him, resting his arm above my head and his eyes trailing over my face.
"You've grown up well."
"Can't say the same about you." I lied. He's hot. Very hot. But his ego seems big enough.
Y'know what they say. Big ego, big d-
"You always were a bad liar." He stated as if he knew me.
"You don't know me. Not anymore." Was my cold reply before brushing past him to find the kitchen. Luckily, the house was open plan - the living room, dining room and kitchen are all on the ground floor without separation.
"Oh hey sis," Harrison was sat on the counter with a slice of pizza in his hand and a can of coke next to him. Half of the pizza already in his mouth.
"How long are we going to be here for?" I asked while helping myself to the pizza.
After a long and impressive burp, Harrison replied. "A long while. Why?"
"No reason. Also, niceeeee!" We fist-bumped with a smile before the moment was ruined.
"Some things never change." He bloody appears out of nowhere.
"Can you show me to my room?" I asked, ignoring Julian.
"Julian will show you." I nodded my head in response, not wanting to cause too much suspicion. I'm also exhausted and just wanna sleep.
"I'll be taking this." I grabbed the pizza box and walked out of the room, knowing he wouldn't chase me because he's too lazy. Even if it's food.
I followed Julian up the stairs which led to a narrow hall with four doors.
"That's the bathroom," He said while pointing to one of the middle doors, "It's joined to that room and that room." He informed me and gestured to the doors on either side of it.
"What about that one?" I asked, walking to the remaining door, furthest to the right, but my path was blocked by the one and only.
"Off-limits." He said sternly and I held my hands up in mock surrender.
"This is where you'll sleep," He walked towards a door and opening it.
"Wow." It was already painted and furnished. All black and white, simple. "I love it. Thank you."
In the middle, there was a bed. To the left of it, there was a tall lamp and on the right a small cabinet with two drawers.
I had started walking into the room when I stopped; something doesn't add up. I turned around to face Julian who was wearing a mischevious smile.
"Who sleeps in the other room conjoined to the bathroom?" My arms were now defensively crossed, which Julian had noticed.
"That, my little firecracker, would be me." He stated, turning to shut the door but stopped and tilted his head sideways so I could see his profile.
"Let the games begin."434Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdfXuxA9jbz
