Crush/boyfriend imagines

Caught

h/n=his name
y/n=your name
Y/b/n=your brother's name

You reach into your pocket to pull out your house keys,they jingle loudly as you turn the knob to the right. You push the door open revealing your medallion wood flooring,tan walls,and a beige couch all under the dim lighting of your white lamp in the back corner of the room. You turn around grinning at your boyfriend, h/n. As you were coming to a stop, looking back to him, he was already walking towards you. Prepared, you lift your arms over to lay on his broad shoulders, him gripping your waist pulling you closer. Your arms tighten as you tug him intimately as your lips attack his plump, crimson ones. You pull your hands away from his hair to quickly take off your jacket,him helping you slip it off your shoulders. He pushes you back until you reach the couch, he turns his back to the couch not breaking the kiss. He pulls you down to sit on his lap. Your hair falls over to the front of your face,sprawled. His hands lay over your lower back pulling you even closer than you already were,and your fingers fiddle through his soft brunette hair. His thumbs caress the skin showing from below your shirt. The sensation sent chills down your spine and butterflies to your stomach,making you smile through the kiss. H/n chuckles, before the lights of the room flash brightly and the door swings open loudly as your older brother walks in completely unaware.
"Hey y/n you wanna come with me to-", immediately interrupted from the uncomfortable session he had walked into. You jump off of h/n's lap,completely shocked and frightened.
"What the hell, h/n, what are you-", y/b/n seems completely confused and at loss for words, before realizing what was going on he just simply says "Just get out", before h/n has any chance to respond. You can tell how much anger my brother is holding in not to punch h/n right in the face, I can just tell. H/n was y/b/n's best friend, it had been a hidden relationship from your brother because you both knew how he'd react. Unfortunately,you both lost track of time,and had to face the consequences you both had been trying to avoid. Your brother drags h/n through the front door aggressively, rage scattered all over his face. H/n had a blank expression on his face as your brother pushes him out of the door, he turns his face to smirk at you as he raises his hand and says loudly,
"I'll call you baby", causing your brother to rage out over-protectively and shove h/n out the door, you giggle and respond with a simple,cute ok. Followed by the slam of a wooden door,you run up the carpeted staircase, trying to avoid the lecture, and questions y/b/n would be sure to shower you with by the end of the day.