Two Brothers And A Heap Of Trouble

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And so, here I am. Trying to fight the loud noises from interupting my peaceful reading time.

Shouts, screams, laughs and party music everywhere. I bet none of the people there have any love for books if they're out partying in a previously quiet night like this. No, I'm not being prejudiced, I'm just abit cranky cos this is my catch up day and I really hope I could read about Kurt with calmer background music.

Suddenly, I heard a boy screaming that he needed to 'piss'. Really, can't they use a much politer word? Like- I don't know, maybe the toilet??

I heard the sound of footsteps trudging up the stairs and towards the bathroom next to my room and the water starts running.

Great, now someone has entered the second floor and he's gonna have some sort off reason to open a bunch of doors and accidentaly mine. Wanna bet? Because, believe it or not, this has happened. All because they were too curious about the dorky me who was the two popular's sister.

"Hey, Nial!! The water here is fierce. I need some spare pants. Where'd you got them at?"

"Somewhere in my room. It's the one with all the cool stuff, navy blue one."

Now, cue said boy barging in my room 'mistakenly' thinking that my room door which is obviously indigo will be navy blue.

And I barely glance at the sound he made when my door burst open with a bang. Seeing me calmly looking at him with only minimal clothing- just tank top and underwear hidden below the blanket, he does a double take before giving out a low whistle.

Well, he himself isn't wearing any pants and just one of our guest towels around his waist, I think he's the one with the more urgent need of clothing than me. Oh, it's that skater friend of Nial's.

"Hey, Nial's baby sis? Sorry I accidentaly barged in and all, I was looking for Nial's room?"

"Sure, the blue one. Not the purple one. Right?"

Shrugging off his shoulders, he just raised his eyebrows in assent before continuing,

"Yeah, I said I was sorry? Now that I think about it, I've never seen you anywhere. Your brothers? Sure, even if they're new, they're famous but what's up with you?"

"Not your problem. Go straight ahead to the room on the left side in blue and you got where you're going. Now, shoo."

Making hand gestures for him to go away, he only chuckled and ignored it.

"Antisocial? Never heard of social media? Or too obsessed with books?"

"None of your G-damn bussiness."

Staring daggers at the boy who barged in my room, I tried to calm myself down lest I throw things at him.

"Books are my social media. It's not something you would understand."

"But that doesn't mean you get to neglect the whole world like that."

"Don't you and your bro friends and your squady girlfriends use social media 24/7? I'm just doing something more productive."

Smirking to himself, he walked towards me without thinking of his clothing and sat down next to me.

"So? Is that your thing? Books, I mean."

Glaring at him, but not feeling any hostile intentions, I loosened up and just closed my eyes. Even an idiot knows that he's trying to stir me up, I'm not falling for that again.

"Yeah. So get out please?"

"Hmm.. I could but I don't want to. What are you going to do about it?"

Taking a pillow to the side of me, I bashed that smirk of his right of his face and grinned in victory.

"Hey, ouch!"

"That's what I'll do."

"Well that hurt."

"Don't care, so could you please get out?"

He looked a bit confused before giving a knowing look and sneered. He gave me a teasing look and mouthed the eords, 'Are you shy?'

I glared at him harder and tried to shove him away with a push.

"I didn't tell you my name before, did I? It's Tyler Lucans. Call me Ty?"

"You're, Ty? Well, buh- bye."

Pushing him towards the door, I might have made some miscalculation as his towel was sliding off and before he could pull it up, it had dropped all the way down and now that I'm standing, the blankets aren't covering my very skimpy clothing either. And, I could hear two familiar sets of footsteps and my brother's voices outside the room, right infront of the door.

My heart beats out of my chest as I hope they don't open the door to see this. But of course, the door gets opened anyway and here comes my brothers.

"Hey!! What the freak, Tyler??"

"What are you doing in my sister's room?"

Nial and Nathan do not look happy. While Nial was just a bit confused, Nathan wasn't going to let it slidd so easily.

"Nothing. I thought it was yours but was wrong."

"Then explain why you're like this and she's like that??"

Pointing at Tyler's clothing of only his underwear and wrinkled shirt, as well as my tank top and underwear, Nathan and Nial must be imagining all sorts of wild right now.

"Nial, handle the guy and I'll talk to Naomi."

"Nothing happened, really."

"Zip it. You've got a lot of explaining to do young lady and I expect full reason why you look like you were going to get done by him?"

Nial practically pulled Tyler away from the room while Nathan dumped the blankets to cover me. With a look that says he wants no nonsense, he starts interogating me. But I'm innocent, really.

"Explain?"

"He came in saying he went to the wong room and I already patiently directed him to Nial's room but he just wouldn't go and so I pushed him out."

"And how did you end up looking like that??"

"W-well.."

I feel very pressured by Nathan and I could hear Nial was angry at his friend too. These two are way to imaginative if they think anything will happen with me, who is the opposite of beauty and honestly overly protective of me.

"Speak."

"I thougt it was warm today and decided to strip the extra layer of PJ's and hide under the blankets, but when I stood up- the blanket slid off."

"And Tyler?"

"He came in wearing a towel around his waist. It just came off when I pushed him to the door and you guys had the best timing to barge in then. But, it's not like he wasn't wearing undies."

Nathan sighed, pulling me into a hug and placing his chin on my head, he waited for Nial to come on before telling him what happened while I was getting kind of suffocated with all Nathan's body heat.

"Really, don't you have any decent friends, Nial? Look at Naomi just now."

"Calm down. It was just a misunderstanding, Nathan. Look at Naomi, she's fine."

"Yeah I'm fine..."

My eyes closed on the two, lulled by the sound of their conversation and barely making out the words I said myself as I sleep talked with the two of them, which I discovered in the morning and couldn't help but sigh at how much I definetely should not let them take advantage of how honest I am when I sleep talk as two huge posters of Kurt had sticks notes on them saying, 'KURT IS NOT REAL. DEAVON IS NOT KURT.'