What are you doing, stepbro? Ben Solo x Reader

Chapter 1

You groggily walk to the bathroom, and outside the door you hear the shower running. He just showered last night, why does he need to again?! The only thing you remember from last night is the shower running. You don't know how you ended up in bed, out of your uncomfortable bridesmaid dress.

He's doing it just to bother you, you know that for a fact. You don't give a shit at this point, and open the door without knocking. Rock music is playing loudly from his phone, so you're sure he can't hear you. You take his phone and turn off the music.

"What the fuck," he peeks out of the shower and finds you standing in your pajamas with your arms crossed. "Get the fuck out of here. Are you dumb? I'm showering."

You let out a sharp, angry breath. "You just showered last night. I didn't. Get out."

"No. Turn my music back on." He tells you, and     closes the curtain again.

You frown, he really isn't letting up. "If you're not out in five seconds, your phones going in the toilet." You dangle it over the open toilet.

He shuts off the shower, and whips the curtain open. You weren't expecting that, and your eyes immediately go to his dick. It's flaccid, but he's totally packing. It's as large as some people's when they're hard. If it's this big now, you wonder how big it would be hard. You realize that you're fantasizing about your step brothers cock, and tear your eyes away. He's an asshole, and your brother!! What is this Alabama shit you're thinking?

Ben just smirks. You're easy to read, he didn't expect for you to stare so long and he honestly finds it funny. What he doesn't find funny is your threats and you barging in here, as if you own the place. He steps out, and wraps a towel around his waist. Water beads down his firm chest onto his abs, and it's mesmerizing. You inwardly shake your head, you can't keep looking at him this way. At best, he'll tease you relentlessly, or at worst, he'll tell your parents that you're a pervert that purposely walked in on him showering. Neither are good, not in the slightest.

He plucks the phone out of your weak grasp, and holds it tightly in his fist. "Touch my shit again, and you'll pay."

"Sorry, step bro." You say, voice thick with attitude

In a flash, his hand slams against the wall, right beside your head and you stumble back. He's caging you in. Your naked, hot, stepbrother is nearly touching you, he's so close. You think he's going to yell at you, but instead, he quickly pulls away and leaves hastily. What the hell was that?! Was him getting so close some weird revenge for what you did? What you know now is that you're going to be taking a long shower.

Back in your room, you get dressed for the day. You can already tell its going to be hot, so you dress lightly.

You skirt flounces as you step down the stairs, you had forgotten how short it was. You find some bread and pop it in the toaster, then look for some tea. After rummaging through the cupboards you finally find some caffeinated green tea. You turn on the kettle and the toaster springs up. You find some margarine in the fridge and spread it over your toast. You take your tea and plate of toast to the table to eat. The wooden chairs are unfamiliar and it feels strange that this is now supposed to be your home. It doesn't feel like home, and you're not sure it ever well. It's already warm, and you wished you were eating cold food instead. You're not sure what you're going to be doing today, you don't know anybody here nor are you familiar with the town. Maybe you could do some shopping for some summery clothes. You don't even know if there are any bus stops nearby, nor do you have a pass. If you really suck up to Ben, maybe he'd drive you. It would be even better if he was already going into town. As much as you don't want to suck up to him, you're stuck here. You see his car in the driveway so you know he's home. After you finish eating you load your dishes in the dishwasher and look around for him.

After a few minutes of looking you find him in the living room watching TV. He's lounging on the couch, and there's an empty cereal bowl on the coffee table. Maybe if you wash it for him he'll be nicer to him. He's paying close attention to the show he's watching, so he doesn't greet you. You casually take the bowl and walk away, back to the kitchen.

Ben noticed your presence right away but didn't look up until you were walking away. His first thought is 'What the fuck are you wearing?'. That skirt has no right being that short, if you bent over he would see your whole ass. He didn't see your front, but from the back, your midriff is showing because of your cropped shirt. He sees no bra straps, so you must be braless. If you're looking for attention, you're definitely going to get some. You're dressed up, so he assumes you're planning to go out. Unless you're one of those people who gets dressed to be home. That makes no sense to him, if he's home he wants to be comfortable. He's wearing a pair of athletic shorts which are fairly tight, and are on the shorter side, falling above his knees. He has on a plain white tee, and that's it. He can already tell its going to be a hot day, going to the lake would be nice today.

Once any remnants of breakfast are cleaned up, you wash your hands. Now you have to try to ask Ben to drive you. When you're back in the living room, the television is turned off.

"Ben?" You say his name sweetly. 

"What?" He says gruffly, a complete opposite of you.

"Can you drive me to town, or the city whatever it is?"

"No." he says with a straight face, devoid of emotion.

"Please?" You clasp your hands together and give him puppy dog eyes.

"Why would I? I'm staying home today." He stands up, and begins to walk away from you.

You frown and cross your arms. The nice girl routine isn't working. "So you just stay home all day? Like a hermit or something? Let me guess, holed up in your bedroom playing video games."

He scoffs, and turns around to face you. "You think I look this way playing videogames all day? There's a pool out back anyways. I have no need to go out."

"Pool?!" your mind is totally off track now, "Nobody told me there was a pool!! In ground?"

"Yeah." He grunts.

You run to the backyard, and find out he was telling the truth. It's large, and in ground. The backyard is nice, around the pool is tiles, then there's a grassy area and a garden. It's obviously well taken care of, and you wonder if they have a gardener or if Ben does all the yard work. Maybe to earn his keep, you think, chuckling under your breath. 

This'll be really nice if it gets too hot. You still want to go out and explore the town, even if you are alone. You're not good at meeting people, but if someone was your age and outgoing maybe they would spark conversation. That's dreaming, though, very unlikely to happen. 

In order to get anywhere you need to figure out how to get Ben to drive you. It'll be a difficult feat, but you're determined. Once you want to do something, you'll do everything in your power to get what you want. Your only choice is to pester some more, or bribe him with something. Maybe doing his laundry all summer, only if he'd drive you whenever though. Your time isn't worth nothing. You notice he's sitting in a lounge chair in the shade outside. You walk through the sliding glass door, and walk up to him. You place your hands on the head rest of the chair, and speak up.

"Please, Ben? I'll do almost anything." You're ashamed to be begging so.

He decides to indulge you. "Like what?"

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LMAO I'm re editing this my writing is shite