One Shots

Teenage Brother

Caleb and I just got back to my house. He took me on a date to a fancy Italian restaurant.

"Liz?" He called out. I looked up at him and hummed, "You going in?"

I looked at the open door with the key in my hand. How long have I been staring?

We walked into my house. Before I got into my room, he pulled me by the wrist and kissed me.

Thinks started to escalate from there. I ended up being pushed against a wall with my legs around by boyfriends waist.

Caleb kissed down my neck then said, "I love you so much."

"Hey guys?" I heard in the midst of the moment, "Could you maybe stop doing that it's gross."

Brody. I forgot he would be here. "Go away Brodes. Fifth graders shouldn't be watching things like this."

"Sorry Liz. Maybe if you went into your room everything would be perfectly fine." He explained with attitude, "Caleb, tell her I'm right."

"He is right." He said as he kissed back up my neck.

"Hey!" Brody yelled, "Seriously stop." Caleb and I continued our make out session. Out of the blue my brother asks, "Can I get a girlfriend?"

"Brody? Go away." I said slowly.

"Seriously though, can I?"

"As long as she's not a bitch, I'm good."

"But she'd be a good fuck. Am I right?"

Caleb looked up at my brother, "True man."

I slapped his arm then said, "Brody just leave!"

"Bitch." He muttered.

"That's why I'm dating her." Caleb spoke up. At first I didn't understand his comment. I hit him upside the head.

"Dude," Brody said, "Not cool. That's my sister!" He fake gagged.

I stormed into my room as Caleb called after me, "Liz! Elizabeth. I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean it."

Soon we dove into a meaningless conversation occasionally laughing at my fake gagging brother in the background.