Step Brother 2://:Tyler Scheid

2_Four Fucking Years

"This is my girlfriend, Andrew," Harper introduces me. I just stare at Tyler. He holds a hand out to shake. I keep my hands to my side. Harper looks at me, then at Tyler. "So how about I show you around and then I can cook some dinner?"

Tyler nods and Harper takes him away. I watch them with wide eyes and then I look at the bathroom. I walk slowly inside and shut the door behind me. I look in the mirror. "What the fuck...?"

I look down at the sink and turn it on. I run my hands under the water and then wash off my face. Am I seeing things?

"Andrew!" I hear Harper yell. I shut the water off and open the door. I poke my head out and look at Tyler and Harper standing next to the sofa. "Come talk to this guy. You'll love him!"

Oh you have no idea.

I walk slowly to them, my eyes to the ground. "I'm gonna go cook. Keep him company, please," Harper says before he kisses my cheek and smiles at me. He walks away, leaving me and Tyler alone.

"It's been a mi-" Tyler starts but I hold my hand up, stopping him.

"How long have you been back?" I ask as I look at him.

"I've been back just a couple of months. Claire and Dad said you haven't seen them in almost two years," Tyler says. He looks down at his hands.

"I've been busy. They know that." I cross my arms over my chest as I stare at him with narrowed eyes.

"Are you mad at me, or something?" Tyler asks. He knows his eyes are my soft spot, so he makes his blue irises incredibly visible to me.

"You left me. You left me alone for four years. Four fucking years!" I look at him. He looks down and you can tell how upsetting this is for him.

"Ethan, Mark, Jack, and Felix are back too." He puts his hands in his pockets as he looks at me.

"Yeah. I heard they're all making their ways up on the ladder of YouTube," I say.

"Yeah," he chuckles softly.

I hear my phone go off and I quickly run to it. I pick it up and hold it to my ear. "Hello?"

"Hey. It's Tara. I'm outside your building," Tara's voice rings through my ears.

"Shit. Is it nine already?" I ask.

"Yeah."

I nod, then I remember she can't see me. "Yeah. I'll be out in a minute." I put the phone down and quickly grab my heels, pulling them on and grabbing my purse. I quickly grab my phone and run to Harper. "I'm sorry, babe. I promised I'd be her wing-woman or whatever. I'll be back after a bit."

"Oh, crikey!" Harper says.

I smile softly as I lay my hand on his arm. "I'm sorry... I'll be back soon. I love you."

"I love you too..." He pouts.

I roll my eyes and kiss his cheek. "I'm not wearing anything under this dress, so when I come back we can shag." I giggle.

He laughs before wrapping his arm around my waist, he pulls me closer and presses his lips against mine. I wrap my arms around his neck.

My phone chimes. Harper groans as I pull away. "I'm sorry. She's just been looking forward to this for ages."

He rolls his eyes, "Go. Have fuuuun."

I laugh before I run quickly to the elevator. In the minute it takes for the doors to start to close, I'm stuck looking at a stressed Tyler staring at me. His eyes strain as they look me up and down.