Wow i just stand there staring, Kat on the other hand? She shoves him aside and enters, i laugh at the look of shock on his face. I mean com'on we all know Kat can be pushy sometimes but this is somehow shocking to him, how? He shakes out of his daze and slips his shirt over his muscular chest and when he see me laughing silently at him, he pulls me to him and throws a hand over my shoulder. "Well then come on in to my humble man cave," he says in my ear, closing the door and leading us to the living room where his huge flat screen is, "make yourselves at home ladies." I walk over to Kat who's been digging in his fridge and grab the snacks from her hand and hand them over to Bry.
"I baked cookies yesterday so we brought over some, oh and some pc." I tell him and watch as a huge smile lights up his already handsome face making him look even more stunning.
"Awe babe, you baked me cookies and brought over some personal computers? That's so sweet of you." I laugh an shake my head at him.
"You're such an idiot, you know i meant popcorn dofas," I say teasing him, "And no i baked for Kat and i." I know he was joking about me baking for him but i just needed to put it out there.
He comes over and ruffles my hair, "You're so cute, now go sit while i pop these, Ryker's in the shower he should be out any minute." He tells me this and goes over to the microwave to pop the corn.
"Okay dokey Querio, hurry up though or else Kat and i will choose some really emotional chick lit that's gonna have us all crying." I throw over my shoulder walking over to sit next to Kat on the big comfy black leather couch, she's already flicking through netflix looking for something to watch.
"I reach for the blanket on the back of the couch and pull it over Kat and i making us more comfortable. She snuggles up to the end so i'm obviously in the middle sharing the blanket. I curl my legs up under me while snuggling closer to Kat for warmth. I get cold fast and even more so with Bry's AC turned up so high.
"Darlin', you're freaking ice cold." Kat states pulling me to her and hugging me, rubbing my arms to warm me up quicker, i rest my head on her shoulder and sigh.
"You two look mighty comfy over there, can i join?" Ryker asks as he enters the room smiling huge and like Bry's his smile is even more stunning to look at, blinding really. Just then Bryce enters the room carrying two big bowls of pop corn while Kat's mouth hangs agape looking from Ryker to Bryce and i can't help it, a laugh burst free and then i'm full out in a laughing fit, look who's shocked silent now. Kat turns and glares at me, if only looks could've killed, i would've died a thousand deaths.
"You knew about this and what the fuck? Bryce has a brother?" I laugh so hard at that, that was exactly my first thought earlier too. "Stop freaking laughing or else i'll take my warmth and this blanket away and you'll suffer." She threatens, which sobbers me up quick.
Bryce comes over and hands us the popcorn, "Kat, Lynn this is my brother Ryker, Ryker this is Lynn my best friend and Kat' s just a homeless, Lynn befriended." Bryce jokes making Kat roll her eyes.
"Bry, you didn't tell me you had such beautiful friends, for an ugly guy you do know how to charm the ladies." Ryker says coming over and plopping down on the couch next to me, so close that I can smell his minty toothpaste. He turns to face me, his tigh brushing against mine over the blanket and continues, "hey coffee girl, I like Lynn better though it suits you." He says to me.
"Listen, first of all do not call me "coffee girl," 'kay? And secondly my name's Ashlynn, but my friends call me Lynn." I tell him cuddling closer to Kat who just watches us amused while shovelling popcorn into her fat mouth.
Ryker reaches over, grabs my popcorn bowl and smirks, he fucking smirks! "Okay, I won't call you that then, Lynn." Then he picks up a handful of popcorn and shoves it all into his mouth. The bastard.
Bryce comes over and sits on the floor right in front of me, his head resting on my curled up legs, "Dude leave Lynn alone, 'cause i'm telling you know, if she starts beating you up i'm not going to help you, infact keep annoying her. I'd like to see her beat the shit out of you." He chuckles.
"Haha, funny little bro but sweet Lynn, over here won't hurt me. Isn't that right sweetheart?" Ryker asks me and i feel a little flutter in my stomach at the endearment.
Before i can answer with some sharky remark, Kat, jumps in. "Would you guys shut the hell up and lets watch the movie, which by the way i picked while y'all were busy bickering." She waves her hand at the TV which is pause on, 'The Notebook' seriously? (cliche, i know right.)
I look at Ryker and see that he has a look of confusion on his face and i'm satisfied, i laugh and he turns in my direction frowning at me, "Oh, you think this is funny, huh? Some girly shit?"
"Yes." I reply smiling huge, "Kit Kat, play the movie bitch." I say, feeling Bryce's body vibrating against my legs, he's laughing at our little banter.
We all sit quietly, well with the exception of our munching on popcorn, through the movie. Kat and i are still snuggled up, Ryker staring blankly at the Tv, Bryce still on the floor, his head resting against my legs. I reach out mindlessly and run my fingers through his sliky smooth hair, loving how he pushes his head back wanting more. Halfway through the movie Ryker, leans over and whispers into my ear, "Stop doing that, if you want hair to play with, touch mine. Not his." What the hell is wrong with this guy? Geezs, though i did feel a thrill thinking about running my fingers through his hair. Damn him.
I stop playing with Bryce's hair and he turns to me, "You cold babe? Need another blanket?" He asks looking worried. He's so caring.
I shake my head and we go back to watching the movie, i'm so tired,i must've fell asleep sometime through it because next thing i know Bryce's, is carrying me back to our apartment. I try to keep my eyes open but it's to much work so i just snuggle into his neck and go back to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Lynn: The Broken Twin.
ChickLitRemember those times late at night when you'd stay up and think about everything? Like all the things you'd like to accomplish before thirty? Like all those books you wanted to read before the year ends? Or how about all the things you wish yo...