The Fischer Brothers - TSITP x Reader Stuffs

He Gets Jealous Of His Brother

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Jeremiah:

When Jeremiah met you, you were smoking a cigarette while chatting with Belly. And after a year of dating, you still smoked, but not as much as you used to. He'd been helping you with not instantly reaching for a cigarette when you're stressed... I guess this time, though, he wasn't fast enough.

After his shift at the pool, he came back to the beach house, getting a call from Steven that you looked anxious as hell and had grabbed a pack and and went out back. (teehee that rhymes)

Worry instantly left his being when he saw you and Conrad leaning against the railing of the patio, smoking. If that weren't enough, Conrad had a hand on your lower back, rubbing it.

"Y/n." Both you and Conrad turned to the sound of Jeremiah's voice. You instantly knew what he was going to tell you and took one last drag before dropping the cigarette on the floor and stepping on it and putting it out.

When you looked up, you saw Jeremiah glaring daggers at Conrad. You knew that Jeremiah sometimes felt intimidated by his brother, as Conrad was the one to take your first kiss.

So, knowing this information and knowing Conrad wasn't afraid to snap at his brother for giving him a dirty look when they weren't in public, you quickly walked over and wrapped your arms around your boyfriend.

And just like you knew he would, Jeremiah instantly looked down at you. "'M sorry that I didn't call you and went straight for a cig... I wasn't thinking straight." Looking over your shoulder, "Thanks for the comfort, Connie." The boy nodded and took another drag of his cigarette, "No problem."

Then, you quickly took Jeremiah inside where you talked and cuddled all night long, giggling at your charismatic boyfriend's jokes and iconic ways he tells stories and funny memories.

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Conrad:

You were Conrad's opposite.

You were the sun, Conrad the moon.

You were the golden retriever, Conrad the black cat.

So, obviously, you were best friends with his brother, Jeremiah. And it wasn't that Conrad didn't trust you, it was just how handsy the two of you got. The two of you had a handshake, hugged as a greeting and a goodbye, high-fived, wrapped your arms around the other.

From a distance, if someone didn't know you guys, they'd think the two of you were dating. And Conrad knew that... And he couldn't stand that in the least.

Conrad just came home from a walk on the beach only to find you and Jeremiah in the midst of a tickle war. You were losing, as Jeremiah was stronger and bigger and had you pinned to the couch.

"Get off them!"

The two of you flinched at the sudden sound of Conrad's clearly pissed off voice. Jeremiah quickly scrambled to get off you, surprise written all over his face. "We were just messing around, jeez!" Jeremiah said, rolling his eyes as the initial shock left.

Conrad just scoffed and walked away, going outside to smoke a cigarette. It wasn't long when he heard the quiet patter of your feet come to the back door and for the door to slide open then closed. Your boyfriend didn't even look at you as you sat down next to him.

"Jere's just a friend, Connie," You tried, only to earn a hum in response. "He's planning on confessing to Belly soon, anyway."

Now that caught his attention.

Conrad knew his brother and Belly got along well, but he was certainly not expecting him to like the girl. Sure, he once dated Belly, but... But... Agh, fuck, you were right! It took him this long to realize his brother was smitten with Belly.

He felt so stupid right then.

With a sigh, he wrapped his arm around you. "I'm sorry. I didn't like him on top of you like that," Conrad said quietly as you wrapped your arms around his torso. "It's okay. I think I'd be jealous too if I saw you in a position like that with someone else."

Conrad hummed and kissed your forehead in response.

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