My Brother's Friend

Christmas Eve

"Where the heck is Cameron!" You mumbled, setting the last plate to the dinner table. Stepping back You admired your work. You were pleased. You left the dinning room sliding down the hall in your white socks that covered your cold feet. "Mom. Anything else's I can do?" You asked. Your eyes watching her run around the kitchen, a billion things going through her head.
"Tell your father to call your brother." She hissed, pulling all the food out of her double ovens. You turned on your heels walking down the hall. The sound of laughter and voices filled your ears on the way, making you smile. Every year the house is filled with people. You love your family, but some of them can be a pain in the ass. Like your ungrateful cousin's, who think buying the newest iPhone is more important than getting a job and getting an education. But to each his own right?
You walked into the living room, your eyes searching for your father. "Dad." You said, catching his attention as he told a story. "What sweetie?" He asked, his eyebrow cocked. "Call Cameron, he's not here." You said, your eyes rolling at the thought.
Cam left around lunch time to do god knows, and it was already 7:35 and he wasn't back. Plus it's Christmas Eve! He continued his story as if you had never said a word. You shook your head pulling your phone from your jean pocket. You dialed cam's number before holding it to your ear. It rang a good 5 times before he answered. "Where are you!" You spat, your body walking up the staircase. "I can't hear you for all the talking!" He said. You walked into your room, closing the door. "I said where are you?" You repeated, taking a seat on your bed. "Almost there." He said. "Okay." You spoke, hanging the phone up, tossing it to the night stand. You loved your brother, but sometimes he can be the biggest turd.
You sat there, staring around your room, listening to the background noises from downstairs. The whole house smelled of your mom's cooking, making everyone's mouth water. You stood to your feet looking into the mirror, fixing your hair. You wore just a pair of black leggings and a gray sweater, since it was cold as hell outside. Your hair was high in a bun, keeping it from your face. You sprayed a bit of perfume before leaving the bedroom, your feet jogging down the stairs. You took a seat on the couch. Beside your dad, listening to the story he tells every Christmas. It was a good 5 minutes before the front door opened. "I'm here." Cam's voice said, his hands in the air. "It's about time son! I called like 5 times." Your dad said. You looked over at your dad, shaking your head. "Lies." You said. He winked at you before taking a swig of his beer.
You looked back at Cameron as he hung his jacket up. But you immediately caught the movement of someone behind him. A tall guy. he removed his coat revealing his tick muscular arms. He then removed his hat, causing your eyes to widened. His hair was a bleached blonde, But not the awful fried hair look. It almost looked natural but you knew it wasn't.
His arms were covered in tattoos, even a couple on his neck. His tall body hung his jacket over Cameron's before he removed his shoes. He straightened out  his shirt, walking behind Cameron into the kitchen, disappearing from
Your view. You swallowed the huge lump that created over time in the back of your throat. You looked around the living room as everyone was completely unaware of the beauty that just walked through the door. You felt like a complete pervert watching him take that coat from his body. You licked over your nude lips before standing to your feet. You slowly walked down the hall slipping into the kitchen secretly.
There stood Cameron, with this mystery guy beside him. Their backs facing you. They were about the same hight but this guy carried himself confidently so his  posture was so must better than cam's.
Your eyes traveled his body, from his feet to his head. His gorgeous hair laid measly on top of his head but it looked good. At least to you. "Sweetie. Don't just stand there, help me." Your mom said, her eyes meeting yours. You immediately felt embarrassed. Cam and this gift from God both turned their head's. their eyes meeting yours. Mother of god you almost gasped. His face was a complete orgasm.
His eyes were a Hazel color, easy to get lost in. His lips were light pink and complimented his face in more ways than one. His eyebrows were darker than his hair, knitting together once he frowned. His hands....they were large. His long fingers gripping the glass of water he held. Everything about this guy made you weak from the inside and out. He looked like something two gay guys created in a lab, he was perfect.
You slowly walked past them, your eyes never leaving his body. He probably was beyond freaked out before he looked down as you passed.
"Start the salad." Your mom said, as she pulled some things from the oven, setting them on the counter top.
"Hey let's go upstairs." Can said tapping this guy's arm. He nodded before following cam out of the kitchen. You watched them until the disappeared. You bit your lip, your eyes dropping to the cutting board. You got all the lettuce cut up and started on the veggies. You just desperately wanted an excuse to go upstairs and meet this guy.  But you knew the second you stepped foot into Cameron's room he'd throw you out. He's really picky about you being in there. Probably just because you make sure to point out the fact that he hasn't cleaned his room in months.
Soon you finished the salad, setting the huge bowl on the table. You walked back into the kitchen. You watched your mom add some extra ingredients to her dishes before cutting the stove tops off. "Mom. Who's that guy cam brought tonight?" You asked, trying to be as chill as you could. but on the inside you were dying.
"Uhh. I'm not sure. I've never seen him before." She spoke, her back facing you. "He's cute isn't he?" She said afterwards, making a point to look at you.
Ha, you wouldn't have referred to him as 'Cute'. He was sexy, or hot. A teddy bear is cute, this guy was a sex God.
"I think we're ready. we just gotta get everything on the table." Your mom spoke, caring pots and pans and casserole dishes to the table. You went back and forth several times before the long table was filled. "Looks good mom." You smiled. "Well I can only hope it's as good as it smells." She said with a grin. "Oh don't be silly. It's gonna be amazing." You stated. You and your mom walked into the loud living room. "Guys. Dinner is ready." Your mom said over the noise. Everyone's heads turned and they immediately stood to their feet. "Cam! It's dinner time." Your mom yelled up the stairs. Everyone made their way into the dining room, taking seats. You took your seat beside your mom, laying your napkin over your lap. Your eyes saw Cameron enter the living room, his friend right behind him. He was absolutely a hottie. You still couldn't get over it.
They sat down a little ways down the table, on the opposite side of you. Your eyes watched them take their seats, them holding a conversation as the seated themselves. You felt almost bad about the fact that this guy hadn't even noticed you all night. You shouldn't let a complete stranger effect you so much, but you were weak and vulnerable at this point in time.
The whole dinner you barley took your eyes off this guy who hadn't even looked at you. He was to focused on laughing with cam. His voice was the perfect pitch. Not too deep, but deep enough to sound like a man. His tattooed arms giving you the feels in places that you shouldn't be feeling. You really had a problem.
"So cam. Who's your friend." Your dad asked. You immediately toned everyone else out as you listened to their conversation. "I'm Justin." The guy said, a small smile over his lips. "Yeah. That's Justin." Cameron laughed. Justin? What a fucking hot name for a fucking hot guy. It was so appropriate for his looks too.
"Nice to meet you Justin." Your dad said. "You too sir." Justin spoke, before looking down at his plate, taking a bite of his food.

After dinner, everyone migrated back into the living room, but you stuck around to help clean with your mom. Cameron and Justin disappeared after dinner, but you knew they hadn't left.
You washed a few plates rinsing them placing them in the dish rack to dry. You repeated this forever until your mom took over. "Why don't you go be social." Your mom said, a smile over her lips.
(Uhh because your family is crazy)

"Sure." You said. You dried your hands before strolling into the living room. You looked around, everyone tangled in deep conversations. No one even noticed you.
You sighed lowly before strolling up the stairs. As you reached your bedroom door, the sound of cam's door opened. You looked down the hall seeing cam and Justin walking out, chuckling. You met eyes with Cameron, taking this as your opportunity.
"What's up little sis." He said, poking you in the side as they walked past. Justin held his head high but he looked as if he had other things on his mind, and payed you no mind. Once again.
"Cam." You stopped him, immediately regretting it. He turned around, his eyes meeting yours. "Sup?" Cameron asked, sliding his hands in his jean pockets. Justin stopped Beside Cameron. You almost hyperventilated as Justin's eyes met yours for the first time that night. His Hazel sparklingly eyes met your love-struck ones, but they were quickly gone as Justin found other things to look at. You almost had a mini Heart attack.
"I..." You hesitated, still not over what just happened. "Never mind." You panicked. You opened your bedroom door but cam stopped you from entering. "Hey. I forgot to introduce you two." He said, his eyes traveling between you and Justin.
"*yn* this is my friend Justin. Justin this is my little sister *yn*." He said. You've never loved Cameron more in your life than this moment.
"Hey." You said, a smile over your lips. "Hey. I'm Justin." He said relaxed, his eyes meeting yours again. You couldn't help but cross your legs, bitting the inside of your cheek. "He works with me." Cameron said, crossing his arms to his chest. "Yeah?" You said, licking your lips. "Not for long." Justin said lowly, causing Cameron to chuckle. They talked back and forth, as if you never existed.
You took that as a sign to leave. You stepped in but cam stopped you again. "Hey we're heading out to a movie. Wanna come?" Cameron said, his foot blocking the door from you closing it. A movie? With this Justin guy? Duh.
"Sure!" You immediately said. "But....mom's not gonna let you leave. It's Christmas Eve." You reminded him, and yourself. "Psh. I already asked." He chuckled, running his fingers through his hair. "She said yes?" You asked with raised eyebrows. "Yes, as long as we were back before everyone left." He nodded.
The perks of having an older brother. You can do a lot.
"Yeah. When are you leaving?" You asked, your eyes glancing at Justin before back at Cameron. "Right now." He nodded. "Oh." You spoke lowly. "I need to get my purse and phone. I'll meet you downstairs." You said.
You closed the door before he could even answer.