Y/n pov
Moving day with my younger brother, fantastic, I'm 22 and my 9 year old brother is now moving with me to the middle of nowhere. We live together our parents died in a big car accident a few years ago, so me and Jacob decided it would have been a good idea to move away somewhere different for a while. The van was packed and off we went, we arrived to two identical looking houses next to each other, ours was number 5, so we grabbed the keys and walked up to the porch, we unlocked the door and it was massive "I don't think we have enough furniture to fill this house" jacob said sarcasticly so I quickly changed the subject " you can go and choose your room first then, deal?" So off he rushed up the stairs to find the biggest room, he rushed back down and said "Y/N THERE ARE 5 BEDROOMS THIS HOUSE IS MASSIVE!!" So up I went to find a bedroom window opposite another bedroom window I thought to myself " must be the neighbours no biggie" until a rathe tall muscled dark haired man walked into the bedroom opposite he spotted me and waved with his large hand and started walking out of the room the I shouted to my brother "I BAGSIE THIS ROOM"
