My Brother's Girl

Possessive Much?

•Mikki's POV•

"It's not like you even ca..."

Before I can even finish my sentence Keaton crashes his lips into mine. But this kiss isn't like any of our others. This kiss was more...what is it...

Possessive.

Was Keaton being possessive? I guess he never had a reason to be before. There was no one he suspected of getting my attention before now.

Finally we pull away from each other to breathe. Still wrapped up in his arms, he looks me straight in the eyes.

"Never, ever, say that I don't care." I nodded before he once again begins kissing me. Is it bad that I find this possessive side of him completely and utterly

ADORABLE

For the second time today I was interrupted my someone clearing their throat.

"Hate to break up the make out session..." Wesley begins "But I'm trying to get some food here, and you're disturbing me." He smiles a cute little innocent smile at us before Keaton turns back to me and says,

"Oh well." Then goes to kiss me once again.

"Keaton!" I say laughing and turning my face away.

•Wesley's POV•

I hate having to watch this. My brother and my Mikki being all cutesy.

Wait...

My Mikki?

Wut?

I need to stop..

"Seriously, Keaton, stop! You're disturbing Wes!" She laughs as she pushes him away. I try to contain my smile. Good. No more of that.

"Fine," Keaton starts. "We could go somewhere else?" He smiles at her. Really? I mentally groan. I'm going to have to deal with this all summer.

"Actually," she says fixing her hair, "I should probably head home. You should've seen all the texts and voicemails my mom left me through the night." Keaton pouts at her.

"Just a little longer?" He pleads. That's it.

"Dude, you heard the girl. She said she has to go home. She needs her naps." I say standing up and bringing my now empty plate to the sink. Then I walk over to Mikki and talk to her in the same little baby voice she'd used on me earlier. "Isn't that wight wittle bity Mikkaywah!"

"Oh shuddup, ya smart butt." She laughs

•Keaton's POV•

Why she laughing at him again. Stop it Mikki.

"Okay," I say pulling her away from him and planting another kiss on her lips. "If you must go." She snuggles into me for a hug.

"I'm gonna go get my stuff from your room." She says releasing me and disappearing up the stairs. I turn and glare at Wesley who's gaze follows her up.

"Stop it." I finally speak up. He looks at me.

"Stop what?" He sounds shocked.

"Watching her." I clarify

"Dude, I can assure you there is nothing going on between me and Mikki and I have no intension of changing that. Okay?"

"Okay." I say relieved. I was probably worried about nothing.

"But hey, whatever you're doing to get a girl like that," he motions up the stairs, "you're doing it right." I laugh. "I think that one's somthin' special."

"Trust me, I know."

•Wesley's POV•

I have no intention of changing the fact that there is nothing between me and Mikki. That's what I said.

But did I mean it?

{ Authors Note: ooooo Wesley make up yo mind!

I think that's a record for the number of different POV's I've ever done in one part hah

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