The Maybank siblings

Chapter two: "What the fuck is going on here?!"

I woke up to someone yelling right in my face and that someone was John B.

"Lillie! Wake up!" He yelled over and over again.

"The fuck dude? Let me sleep, go away" I rubbed my face, turned around and snuggled deeper into my pillow.

"No, nope, get up!" He popped the 'p' in nope. He grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. Then he walked out of the room and into his.

"Hey! You can't just do that! This is kidnapping!" I slapped him on the back but he didn't let go of me.

"Shut up! I'm not kidnapping you plus you weight like 5 pounds so it doesn't matter how much you move" he said while keeping a firm grip on me. I groaned and slapped him one last time.

He put me down and I just looked at him like I wanted to kill him, actually that's not way off.

"Look-" I cut him off but slapping his face.

"You did not just do that" John B rubbed his cheek and I sent him an amused smile. "I did" I smirked.

"God, you're too much like your brother" he sighed.

"Anyways here, you need to help me" he pointed at the ceiling. There was a lamp that was hanging loose and it will probably fall down soon.

"With what?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.

"I can't reach on my own alright, so you need to get on my shoulders and fix it" he gave me a cheeky look and I just sighed and shook my head. "Fine, but let's get this over with and by the way you owe me"

"Sure, sure"

He bent down and I got on his shoulders, when he stood up I almost hit my head but luckily I didn't. I didn't need another concussion, I think I've had nine just the past three months.

"If you drop me I will kill you" I said in a stern voice.

"Seriously? I would never do that" I could hear the sarcasm in his voice. I kicked his chest "alright I get it, don't drop you"

JJ's pov:

I woke up on the pull out like usual, I looked around and suddenly I heard noises from John B's bedroom.

"You almost there?" He asked someone a little out of breath.

I smirked because obviously he had a girl over. Not to be creepy or anything but I grabbed a beer bottle from the kitchen and walked closer to the door.

"Mhm" I heard another voice. I recognized that voice but it was too low to hear it clearly. Maybe I knew her, we could have met her on a kegger or something or it's someone local.

I kept the grin on my face and I took a swing of my beer. I shook my head and chuckled quietly and began to make my way out because I absolutely didn't want to hear my best friend having sex, plus he will tell me everything later.

Then I heard something that made me snap.

"Fuck Lillie"

"Almost there"

The fuck?! Lillie?! As in Billie my little sister?! My best friend is fucking my fifteen year old little sister?! He has the balls to sleep with my little sister especially when I'm under the same fucking roof?!

I let go of the beer bottle and slammed the door open.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" I yelled.

I was meet by four eyes filled with fear, but not the kind of fear when you've just been caught fucking your best friend's sister/brother's best friend. They both looked like they had just seen a ghost.