Katelyn's Brother (MyStreet X Reader, boy)

Chapter 11 An Old Friend

Old pic of my dad^ (last yr?)

Zane's POV (surprise mother fucker)

There was a knock on the door which caused me to groan in annoyance as I slammed my book closed. I set it down and walked to the door. I answered it with a look to let them know I was slightly peeved.

"Oh, sorry. I thought this was a friend of mine's house." The guy told me with an apologetic look.

"Yeah yeah whatever." I said without a care.

"Well since I'm here, do you know Y/n L/n? I thought this was his house like the idiot that I am." He told me. Y/n? Their both lucky that I like Y/n, mostly because he gives me cupcakes.

"I know him. He lives in the neighborhood, three doors down (hehe) to my right." I told him with my expression lightening up a bit.

"Thanks...." I trailed off. Oh, my name.

"Zane. Goodbye." I closed the door and groaned. I know I didn't get his name but frankly, I don't care. He Y/n's problem, not mine. (Ur a great friend🙄)

Aphmau's POV

"Let me in~." I whined as I stood outside Y/n's door.

"No." He said in a child-like tone.

"Please~?" I pleaded.

"No."

"Why not?" I asked. I seriously had no idea why he wouldn't let me in.

"Because I know once I do, you won't hush."

"Whatever could you mean~?" I asked innocently. Well, it obviously wasn't convincing him.

"Aph, that tone always means trouble. It's evil!" He sounded as if he was playing around.

"What~? Pfffft. I wouldn't do such a thing."

"Yes you would." He said bluntly.

"Okay fine~! I was gonna ask you about you and Zane!"

"Spoiler alert. The parent thing was my idea alright." He said.

"Yes, but how did it start!? What's the story behind it? Are you to in love!?" I asked. I really wanna know.

"Mother of Irene Aphmau! Shut it!"

"Oh! You do love him! I can help-

"Aphmau, stop it." I was taken back at the tone. It was stern. Unlike him. "If I don't want to say anything, leave me be. And don't jump to conclusions! I have to clean the house. Can you please go?" He's voice was now gentle. Oooo....I may have pushed it a bit. Nah. He's just stressed he has to clean.

"Okay! Talk to yah later!" I walked off the porch, only to bump into someone on Y/n's front yard. "Oh, I'm so sorry!"

"It's alright. Did you just come from this house?" He asked.

"Yeah, why?" I tilted my head out of curiosity.

"Does a man named Y/n live here?"

"Yeah! He does."

"Great! That Zane person didn't lie to me then." He muttered.

"Anyways, how do you know Y/n? Are you friends with him or something?"

"Yes. We are. I just wanted to spend some time with him. I even told my kids I'm visiting him for a bit. My daughter knows him but my son doesn't. Anyways, is he busy?"

"Yeah. He said he's going to be cleaning his house and I told him I would come back later." I informed. He sighed and muttered something I couldn't here.