Sibling Rivalry

A Typical Day

While their dad was at work, Mason was in charge. But he was asleep in bed, after having stayed up texting his girlfriend all night.

Rustin stretched and looked around, bored out of his mind. He spotted Liam, who was sitting at the table playing on the IPad.

"Hey shrimp," Rustin smirked standing over his little brother.

"Hi," Liam smiled, concentrating on his game.

"You don't look very comfortable.. Here let me fix that." He shot his hands down Liam's red pajama pants and yanked out white spider man briefs.

Liam squealed and began to squirm in his seat, trying to grab at the stretching fabric

"Rustin stop!"

Rustin easily pulled the childish briefs over the top of the chair, putting his little brother in a chair wedgie.

"Ha ha, comfy?" He smiled messing his hair.

"No!" Liam whined squirming, unable to undo his brothers evilness.

"That's mean.." Said a small voice from the doorway.

Rustin glanced over his shoulder to see his little sister.

"There's Bri, where were you?"

"Coloring." She said, as was evident by the marker stains on her hands. "Why is Liam getting a wedgie?"

"Because he was being a dork."

"No I wasn't!" Liam whimpered still stuck in his wedgie, his butt unable to touch the seat.

"Come here," Rustin smiled, kneeling down holding out his arms to his little sister for a hug. It was not often that she received any kind of torture. As the youngest, she was pretty much off limits except when it came to punishment.

Brianna smiled and jumped into her big brothers arms allowing him to pick her up in hug.

"Do you remember the last time you got a wedgie?"

She thought a moment and nodded

"Mason gave me one because when his girlfriend was over I was being bratty."

Rustin chuckled and sat her at the table, giving her a wet willie

"Ew! Rusty!" She whimpered cleaning out her ear, making a disgusted face.

"Rustin it hurts!" Liam whined. By his squirming, and the tone of his voice, he could tell his little brother was near tears. So he laughed and removed the briefs from the chair.

Liam pouted and hopped off the chair, his hands struggling to tuck his stretched briefs back into his pants.

Mason appeared,  in his blue boxers and a tank top, looking tired and annoyed.

"Why the hell are ya'll being so loud. All I hear is 'Rustin stop' and 'ow Rustin'." He frowned noticing how his youngest brother was obviously picking a wedgie.

Rustin chuckled catching Mason's eye.

"Kid got a wedgie,"

Mason's eyes shot daggers at Rustin

"Did I ask you? Obviously he did. You woke me up douche wad." Mason growled at him.

Rustin frowns and rolls his eyes.

Brianna looked to her oldest brother, clearly he was over tired.

"No, Mason Liam had to have one because he was being a dork," She stated, hoping to clear up the situation.