•Wesley's POV•
I carefully placed a tray of warm pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, orange juice, syrup, and butter in front of Milkkayla.
"Holy crap.." she breathed, "your future wife is gonna be a very lucky woman." This made us both of us laugh.
She was so beautiful when she laughed. She's always beautiful. More than beautiful. Gorgeous, flawless, complete and utter perfectio....woah...what am I thinking. She's my brothers girlfriend, I can't be doing this.
"Hello?" I snapped away from my thoughts and looked at her beautiful face. HER BEAUTIFUL FACE. I SAID HER BEAUTIFUL FACE. ugh I need to stop
"Uh, yeah, what's up?" I say trying to play it off like nothing happened
"I said this is frikkin amazing!" She laughed, "like five star restaurant amazing!" aw she's so cute when she's happy
"Really?" I smiled before looking up at her. "I've never made any of that stuff before." I confessed with a chuckle
"Shut up! I don't even wanna here that! You're talking to a girl who burns water!" She playfully yells at me
"Aw c'mon, I doubt your that bad." I laughed.. She didn't laugh. "Seriously your that bad?" I say hiding a smile
"Seeeeriously it's awful! Although good at the same time 'cause my mom never makes me cook." She said with a smug little smile on her face before she took another big bite of her pancakes.
"That's a bonus." I smile
((An hour later))
•Mikki's POV•
We've been sitting here and talking for an entire hour, just getting to know each other. I didn't mind. He's sweet, kind, funny, beautiful, STOP! He's nice. That's all. He's nice.
I wasn't shy with him anymore, that was good. It probably would've made Keaton suspicious if I acted the way I did around Wes when he was around. And he would have the right to be suspicious.
"Keaton literally threw up the entire time on that roller coaster!" We both broke out laughing as Wes finished his embarrassing story about his brother
"Sooooooo making fun of him about that one" I looked up at him. He was watching me. No, not in a creepy way. In sort of a sweet admiring way.
"Helloooooo?" I hear they're mom from the front door
"Hey Misses S.!" I call as I trot over to her
"Mikki! Sweetheart I've missed you! It's been too long, girly" she smiled at me before wrapping me in a friendly hug.
"Hey ma" I hear Welsey from behind me
"Hey Wes! I've got tons of grocery bags in the car if there's an awesome, sweet, amazing son of mine willing to help!" She smiled a cheesy/pleading smile at him. Me and Wes both laughed
"Sure mama" he smiled before kissing her cheek.
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWEEWEEWEWE! Could he be more cute?!
"Can I help?" I offer with a smile
"Sure c'mon." He smiled his beautiful smile before holding the door open for me.
"Thank you!" I trotted out the door and to his moms little black Honda. I pilled one bag after another into Wes' arms until I placed one that covered his face.
"Mikki! I can't see! Take some of these off of me!" He pleaded
"Aww, are the groceries too much for the wittle weak Wesley!" I said as if I was talking to a baby.
"I am not weak!" He protested
"Prove it." I smirked even though he couldn't see me
"Fine, I will." He turned around still unable to see
Jeez, he really is strong..it was like they were all empty plastic bags. That's how easy he made it look. Although he almost tripped and fell a couple times before making it to the door, he finally got inside.
"Woah there Wesley! Why can't you always carry that much!" His mother says. I break out laughing. He set it all down before turning around and tattling on me.
"She was making me prove my strength!" He said pointing his finger at me. What a little kid. I kept on laughing
"Ah so is that what it takes to make you help." Misses S. raises an eyebrow. "Thank you Mikki, that knowledge will be very useful in the future." She gave a teasing smile to Wesley who was now sat at the table with his arms crossed and a pout on his lips before she walked up the stairs. I walked over to him.
"Aw the poor wittle baby!" I said once again as if I was talking to a child. He pulled out his phone.
"I'm ignoring you now." He says frowning. Quickly I grab his phone and ran to the other side of the large table
"Hey! Give that back!" He yells before chasing me. We're dying from laughter wen he finally catches me. He grabs me from the back and swings me around a couple time before we hear someone clear there throat on the other side of the room. He stops spinning and we both look up. Keaton.
"Oh, hey Keats." Wesley says casually before finally setting me down. My heart was racing but I didn't show it.
"Hii!" I wave to him from across the table while giving the best reassuring smile I could.
"What's going on here." He says bluntly. I looked up at Wes, almost pleading him to answer
"Mikki's was 'helping' me carry moms groceries, aka, betting that I couldn't carry them all, then her and mom teamed up on me to make me feel bad." He frowned again remembering it.
"So just then you were...." He waits impatiently.
"I chose to ignore them and go on my phone, then Mikki had the great idea to steal it." Wes narrows his eyes at me and I cant help but laugh at him. "And now...." He snatches it out of my hands, "I've got it back." He smiled before walking up their stares and leaving me alone with a not so happy looking Keaton..
"Mikki." I can feel his eyes burning into me. "That's my brother...."
{ Authors Note: oooooooo angry Keaton!
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My Brother's Girl
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