RAURA/AUSLLY ONESHOTS

Auslly

Austin's POV -

"Hey Kylie" I rub my eyes and walk down the stairs with a yawn. I guess I slept in pretty late, it's almost lunch. But this means no more pancakes... damn. I so shouldn't have stayed up all night playing video games. I stretch, reaching the last step and my eyes finally open when I'm awake enough. Kylie's mad and Ally's right behind her blushing. They're both a shade of red, but I can tell Kylie's is from anger.

"Damn it Austin! I'm having a sleepover, god you're going to scare everyone away, go put a shirt and shorts on!" I look down at what I'm wearing. No shirt. Boxers. What else do guys sleep in and besides a little warning would have been nice to know Kylie had Ally over.

Let's get something straight here...

I'm the hottest guy in school, a stud, and the amount of notes with phone numbers I get stuffed into my locker you couldn't count. My basketball team all reckon I could pick up any chic I wanted. But there's one problem with that. The only girl I want is off limits. I'm not saying she has a boyfriend, It's because she's my sister's best friend. Ally Dawson.

Sure, it's not like Ally's my twin sister. But Kylie hates how all her friends flirt and gossip or whatever about me. So she's made me off limits to all her friends. That means Ally as well. For Kylie's birthday last month she had all of her friends over for a 'slumber party' or whatever girls do and Kylie came into my room and told me to stay in here because all her friends won't stop talking about how 'sexy' I am.

I could hear it too. The way I just walked past to go to the kitchen I'd hear giggles and 'O.M.G he just looked at me!' or 'oh my gosh he's so friggin hot!'

I'm flattered, but not interested. My eyes are only on Ally.

"He does this every single time my friends are over. Ignore him, he just wants attention" Kylie scoffs at Ally in the kitchen. I listen from the top of the staircase while they talk. "You're like the only normal person, Casey, Natalie and all them are so love-struck by my brother but you're the only one who doesn't look or talk about him that way. Like, I know we're twins but as my brother I literally don't find him attractive. And even if he was, it's because he looks like me..." Kylie says with a 'duh' tone.

I smirk, oh if only she knew.

So here's the good news... Ally does like me. She knows I know, how couldn't she.

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"Great game guys, see you kids at school Monday" our coach waved the team off after our Friday Night game. The guys were already leaving to go home and shower there, but I preferred to chill here... well that and Kylie has all her friends on the cheer team to come back to her place and threatened for me not to come home and shower there.

Nobody likes to use the locker room showers, but I just have to. At least I'm the only one.

Kylie hates when I have to shower after a game back at home while her friends are there. Natalie once walked into the bathroom and pretended she had no idea I was showering.

I pulled my jersey up as it got tangled and bunched up at my shoulders. "Need a hand with that?" I hear and then the shirt's up and over my head. I turn around to see Ally in her cheerleading uniform. "Oh, hey Ally" I smirk.

"You did good in the game today" she blushed and shifted the weight from one foot to the other. "Thanks, I saw you cheering for me" and with that I pulled her waist and thrusted her against me. "Don't think I didn't catch that wink Alls"

Ally bites her lip and I took her mouth in a strong kiss then and there. All that sexual tension couldn't be cut with a chainsaw. It was so aggressive and passionate as if we had only one minute to expose our feelings to each other. All those glances, smirks, winks and special looks had finally built up to this moment, and every bottled up emotion soared into her mouth - as hers did mine.