Barley and Ian were usually inseparable, but as of lately you noticed they were both rather silent than normal and the air around them seemed tense. You wanted to know why they were acting so strange, so you called Ian. *Ring* *Ring* "Hey Ian, I just was wondering if you could come over because there's something I wanna talk to you about" you spoke softly, "Yeah sure, I'll have to get Barley to drop me off though because it's past 8:30 and Mum doesn't let me walk around alone this late" Ian replied sounded tired, "Alright then, see you soon" you said before hanging up.
[7 Minutes Later]
You heard the van pull into your driveway, unlocking the front door you step outside to greet them. You walk up to the van with the boys still inside, Ian rolls his window down, "Hey Y/n, what'd you need to talk about?" Ian asks, arm hanging out of the van. "Well we'll talk about that when we all get inside" you reply bluntly, "All?" Barley asks confused, "Yep, both of you," you say smiling, "So come on, out the van" you head towards the house as Barley pulls the keys out the ignition. Entering the house you walk into the loungroom taking a seat on the couch, Barley closing the front door behind him. "So what's this about?" Ian asked, "I've noticed that you two haven't been talking as much as you use to" you say concerned, "Oh that, well considering this is your doing Barley, you can explain" Ian said standing up looking at his brother. Barley's expression went from confusion to anger then denial. Still seated, you watch as Barley got up and stormed out of the room towards your room. "What was that about?" you ask Ian with nervousness lacing your words. "He's jealous" Ian says with his eyes closed, "Jealous, why?" "He told me to stop hanging around you because you seemed to be interested in me more than him" Ian explained, "Oh," you say flustered, "You can head home now if you like, I'll take care of Barley" you say to Ian handing him your phone so he can call his Mum.
Laurel picked up Ian and drove home, leaving Barley with you. Heading inside you close the door, walking to find Barley. Opening the door to your bedroom you can see him sitting at your desk fidgeting with a pen, closing the door you walk to him hugging him tightly. "I heard that you're jealous~" you say pulling out of the hug but still in his arms, "Says who?" "Your brother" "Oh really now~" "So, is it true?" you ask with pleading eyes, "Maybe, maybe not," he says seductively, "I guess you'll just have to find out, won't you~" he whispers, picking you up of the ground placing you on the desk, wrapping your legs around his waist pulling him closer. "So, it's gonna be like that aye~?" he growls deeply, putting a hand on your thigh. He leans down to your neck, breathing fast and hot then biting your neck making you softly squeal, grabbing onto his vest. "I can feel it on you" you say out of breath, earning an eyebrow raise from Barley. "Feel what" he asked intrigued, "Jealousy~" you say, fidgeting with the waist band of his pants. He groaned through his teeth, hanging his head in defeat. "Look at me," you asked softly, "Show me what true jealousy does to Barely Lightfoot~" you say kissing him on the neck, biting your lip looking him in the eye. "Yes m'am~"
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