Hailee's POV
"Will you just relax?" I laugh at (Y/N) as she couldn't stop yapping about her brothers. Today's the day I was finally gonna meet them for the first time. I've talked to them on the phone and video chats, but none of our schedules seemed to coincide.
"What can I do? I just can't wait," she chuckles in the passengers seat. "Well, I haven't met them yet, baby,"
"Yeah, but still, let me be,"
"Mhm, sure," I giggle as I start to turn onto her brothers driveway. "There they are!" exclaimed (Y/N). "My, oh my! Haiz, they're right there! Don't you see them?" asked (Y/N) excitedly. I follow her gaze to see four guys standing around a house, sharing a drink.
"Yes, baby! I see them," I nod at her. "It's been a while," she laughs. At that moment, my heart fills up with joy. I just love seeing her like this.
"Let me just park over here and... there we go,"
I park my car right next to her brothers. They all look in my direction, noticing their sister right next to me. They smile brightly, gently making their way to my car, waiting for (Y/N) to open her side of the door to greet them.
"Ayyy, (Y/N/N)!" one of them exclaims, wrapping his arms around her. "What it do!" she tells back, hugging him back. "What's up, it's been so long,"
"Sorry, I've just been so busy,"
"Looks like the award winning singer has no time for us, eh?"
"Don't even joke around like that," said (Y/N), playfully hitting her brother's arm. "Ahem,"
They all turn around to see me exit the car, standing next to (Y/N). "Right. Okay, so this is Hailee. Hailee these are my brothers — Liam, Damian, Harry and Trey,"
(Y/N) introduces us to one another. I thought that I'd be a bit more nervous to meet her brothers. If anything, they all looked like they could crack my skull if they were angry enough. But for some reason, they seemed like open and loving people all the while. Plus, talking to them on the phone really helps.
"Hailee, it's nice to finally meet you," smiles Damian. "Nice to meet you all, it's good to finally see each other off-screen," I smile back at them all.
"What're we waiting for? Shall we?" says Trey, gesturing for all of us to get into the house.
(Y/N)'s POV
"So tell me, Hailee... is (Y/N) as annoying as before?" "Well, I mean... at times," I gasp.
"I'm a delight, so..."
"Shut up, Liam!" I yell, putting him in a headlock. "That's no way to talk to the ones who spoil you,"
"On your own accord," I smirked. "Love you, though,"
"Get over here, what're you even doing?" asks Harry, standing up to go to the kitchen where I started to go.
"I'm just getting more stuff to eat,"
"Okay, now this is something to be asked?" began Harry, "Does (Y/N) have the pantry filled with potato chips?"
I laugh, not expecting the question being so specific yet right. Hailee nods, holding my stomach. "Harry sorta reminds me of my brother Griffin," Hailee snickers.
"Okay, I've got another one,"
Hailee leans in to listen to Damian ask his question. "Was (Y/N) scared to meet your brother?" at the end of the question, all turned around to face her, waiting for her answer.
"Let's say she had two sleepless nights just thinking about it,"
The room is overflowing with laughter. "Oh, yeah. Go ahead and laugh. I'm the only one who knows about how scared you guys were when your girls' brothers visited," I snarled.
"Okay, that's it," exclaims Trey, directing all my brothers to stand up and run to me. I decide to run, but it's not use. They're faster than me, catching up.
They grab me by my arms and waist, picking me up and holding me sideways. "Put me down, or you will suffer the consequences," I exclaim, hitting Damian's arm.
"Relax, Princess Fiona!" laughed Liam. "We're only pushing you in the pool," the said as they started to make their way to the back. "That is... if Hailee's okay with it?" Harry turns to Hailee, who's very much in tears laughing.
"Oh, I don't know..." breathes Hailee as she thought about whether I should be pushed into the pool or not. She then stops for a minute. She contemplates, then walks to me.
"I love you, y'know that," kissing me while I'm still being carried by my brothers. "Awwh," they all coo. "But you did eat my donut this morning, and you look great when wet," I smirked after kissing her nose. "Don't you dare," I warn her, laughing.
She goes to the door, opening it. "Let's get someone wet, boys!" she laughs. "Yes ma'am!" they obey, getting out into the pool, throwing me in. I float back up, brushing my now wet hair from my eyes. "So not funny," I pout.
"I'm sorry, baby! I just had to," apologizes Hailee, crouching down to where I made my way. I pull my arms out and lay my head down. I turn my head away from her, pretending that I'm mad.
"C'mon, you really mad?" giggles Hailee, looking at me after turning to where I'm facing. I look at her pout. Man, she owns the pout. "Shut up," I chuckle. She smiles, leaning in to kiss me. "Mmm, you're cold as hell,"
"Who's fault is that?" I ask. She smiles even wider, playing with my curls. "Hey, Hailee!" calls Damian, tapping on Hailee's shoulder. She turns to him.
"YOUR TURN!" he shouts, pushing in her into the pool. I happened to be in the way, going back in with her in the process. "Oh, c'mon," I groan. "This was my favorite shirt," I laugh at them laughing.
"Man, I'm freezing!" shivers Hailee. "Here, let me warm you up," I tell her, wrapping my arms around her waist. She gets the message, wrapping her arms around my neck, giving in to a kiss I leaned in for. "Okay, it was cute at first, not anymore," cringed Harry, playfully covering his eyes.
"Payback for you and Layla for last year," I smirk at him. "Okay, okay. I guess I deserve that,"
We both get out of the pool, Trey playing some music. Just then, one of Hailee's songs start playing in the mix. They didn't seem embarrassed. "L.O.V.E E.N.D this love, ouuu!" they all chant.
I expected to see Hailee blush since she probably felt bashful. Instead, she started to vibe, getting into the circle. At that moment, I took my seat. I couldn't be anywhere else but here. Here I was, watching my beautiful girlfriend and my brothers, the people I care about, get along and enjoying themselves as well.
