My Sisters Boyfriend (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 1

I cringed at the sound of my own ring tone. I swiftly pulled my phone out of my back pocket and pressed the green answer button.

"Andy speaking." I said in a casual voice.

"ANDREW!!!" someone screeched on the other end of the phone. I jerked the phone away from my ear but slowly put it back when I realized who's voice that was.

"Carly? Why are you screaming? What's up?" I asked trying to keep calm. Carly, my older sister, only sounded this frazzled when it was really important.

"Can you make a bunch of food? Its important! I'm bringing someone special home today!" she squealed on the other end. I simply smirked.

"So you have yet another boyfriend? Geez, you never sounded so excited before." I said. Carly was rarely ever single. My sister was the type to get a boyfriend and not care too much about him. That may sound terrible... kinda because it is. In the past, the guys she dated would come up to me and ask me if I could set it up a time where they could meet and they would always get so frantic. When I asked her why she was ignoring her boyfriend, it was because she had already gotten bored with them. Now don't get me wrong, I love my sister dearly, but if I had just half of the luck she had with men, I would probably be the happiest gay on the face of the earth. Not only the fact that I wouldn't be single any longer, but the guys my sister ended up dating where total hotties.

"Yeah! That's because before, I wasn't dating Harry Walker." she said with a dreamy voice on the other end. Queue the eye rolling. Carley has had a crush on this "Harry" every since she saw him in Freshman year.

"I'm happy for you sis. When are you bringing him over and what do you want me to make?" I asked

"I'm bringing him at right now, just make the most delicious thing ever okay?!" She asked with excitement lacing her voice.

"I gotcha. See you in twenty minutes?" I asked.

"Less. We've already been on the road for fifteen. We'll be there in five minutes." she said. I could hear the smile in her voice.

"Alright then. See you soon." I said.

"Bye!"

"Bye-Bye!" I ended the call and forced myself off the couch. I turned the TV off and threw my phone on the couch. I sauntered into my room and stripped myself of my weekend clothes and put on some presentable clothes. I also rushed to pick up some miscellaneous items scattered around the house and threw them in my room. Harry might want to go in Carley's room so I went in and made everything perfect. She sooo owed me. Maybe I could ask her to set me up with one of the guys she most recently rejected. Hey, maybe he would need someone to comfort him. I perked up when I heard the doorbell ring. I skittered down the stairs and hollered an "I'm coming." I opened the door with a sweet smile on my face and saw my sister grinning from ear to ear. She had latched herself on Harry's arm without any look like she'd let go. I will have to admit, Harry was one fine man. V-neck tops could have been made precisely for him. The muscles where very pronounced under his shirt.But it wasn't only his body that was above average, his face made me feel weak in the knees. He had ghost eyes. One eye was green and the other blue. I let out a shaky breath but didn't let any of my emotions show on my face. I had decided it would be safer to just look at my sister, so I did. I held out the door and stepped to the side.

"Come on in." I said with a casual voice. I may have sounded normal but I couldn't keep myself from gazing at him. I closed the door took in a deep breath.

"My name's Harry. Are you Claire's brother?" he asked me with a kind smile. I couldn't help but notice his confident strides and more profound physique. I was small compared to him. His shoulders wider. His jaw line more sharp. His clothes clung to his rippling abs. I looked like I belonged in elementary school because of my meager height. I dwarfed him.

"No, I don't have a sister named Claire unfortunately. I'm stuck with Carly." I chuckled at my sister who rolled her eyes, with an ever-so-present blush on her face. Harry didn't apologize for messing up her name and she didn't seem to care. Nobody seemed like they wanted to talk and soon the air got stifling.

"So... anybody hungry?" I asked. Harry looked up at me with a ghost-like look of excitement in his eyes.

"I can eat." he said.

"Good. Whatcha want?" I asked as I started heading over to the kitchen. It sounded like he was following but I wasn't sure. I looked over my shoulder and it was indeed him.

"How about... tacos?" he offered.

"Alright." I said as I got all the ingredients out on the counter. Harry leaned against the counter, watching me go back and forth from the cabinets to the fridge to the freezer as I gathered all the ingredients that would be needed to make the perfect taco. I didn't really know where Carley was, all I knew was that she simply did not follow us to the kitchen. I couldn't help but feel my cheeks warm up at Harry's gaze never removing itself from my back. This was going to be tough. I knew that I was in danger. I was going to have the worst crush on him and get my little ol' heart broken every time he and my sister kissed. Who knows, they may last long enough to be married! I can completely imagine myself in an unrequited love.

"Hey." Harry said, shocking me out of my train of thought. I could have jumped three feet in the air because of the shock.

"Er yeah?" I asked, turning to look over my shoulder. He was leaned up against the counter and he scanned me over.

"What's your name?" he asked turning his head away. I giggled at the sight of his cheeks reddening. Look at him, trying to be close to his girlfriends brother.

"Andrew So. But call me Andy." I said. He looked at me and I got a slight chill up my spine from his smoldering eyes. I didn't know which one was more beautiful, the green or blue eye? He smirked at me.

"Cute."