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Oh Brother... (1)

Y/N POV:

Ben and I were on the way to his house.  I haven't met anyone in is family yet, except for Emily. And today I get to meet the rest of them and I am completely nervous. "Babe, you're going to be fine, they'll love you. Emily already does..." He says as he pulls into a driveway. I nod and look at the door that opened.

A lady came out as we walked up the walkway and hugged me. "Oh my! Aren't you just the cutest thing ever?! Ben has told us a lot about you! Come in, come in!" I look at Ben with a terrified expression as she dragged me into the house and on to the sofa.

"So... It's Y/N right?" I nod "So Y/N, how old are you? Ben said there was a big age difference, but he never told me how young you actually are..." Annie said and I bit my lip, "Oh, um. I'm 19..." Her eyes widened. "Oh!" I nod and the lady, who I'm guessing is Mrs. Wilkinson, comes back in. 

"Hello Y/N! I'm Mrs. Wilkinson, but you can call me Lori." I shake her hand and smile back at her. Then they all start talking.

"Honey? Where's Samuel?" Lori asked Dave. "Upstairs in his room I think. SAM!!" He yelled up the steps. "WHAT?!" A masculine voice replied back. "GET DOWN HERE!!" Soon after that, a guy came down in a towel. My eyes widened and Ben covered my eyes. "Dude, seriously? My girl is here, put some clothes on!" I heard a chuckle and walking up the stairs.

"Sorry about that, my brother can be... well... I don't even know how to describe him. Sam is just... Sam." I nod as he kisses my forehead. Then Sam comes back down, but without a shirt. And you know what he does next? Sits next to me. Now it was awkward. And to make it even more awkward, Annie and Emily left to the store, Dave was in the bathroom, and now Lori was in the kitchen. "Ben!! I need your help!!" "Why can't you ask Sam?!" "Because you know his lazy ass won't help me!" He sighs and I laugh. "Not. Funny." He points at me, kisses my cheek and goes to his mom.

I then see Sam looking at me and I scoot over. Away from him. "So..." "Y/N." "Right. So, Y/N. How old exactly are you? I'm guessing 20, maybe 21?" I shook my head, "19." He lifts his eyebrows and smirks. Then moves closer. "Ya know... Ben is 23 and I think that you are quite young for someone of his age." I shake my head. "Age doesn't matter asshat. Plus, it's only a 4 year difference." He comes even closer then before.

Here we go again with the damn smirk. He brings his mouth right to my ear and my breathing hitched, "Feisty, that's just how I like 'em." My eyes go wide as he sits back in his original spot like nothing even happened. The Ben came back in. 

Wow. Just wow. I can't believe he just did that... I mean he is pretty cute- What the hell am I saying?! I'm dating Ben. This is going to get so difficult, I feel it.

Oh Brother. What am I going  to do?

Part 2 coming soon maybe? -xoxoKali