livs pov
"joey wanna go shoot some hoops?" nick asked.
"you dig!" joey yelled.
"lets go in my room" i rolled my eyes at sophia.
we walked upstairs and sat down.
"joey really loves you bro, he doesnt stop talking about you." she said.
i blushed and looked out my window, watching the boys play basketball outside.
"your brothers hot." soph smirked.
"ew" i furrowed my eyebrows.
"youre dating my brother" she face palmed.
"true, wanna go play with them?" i smirked.
"yeah sure" she smiled.
we walked outside where the boys were playing basketball, beads of sweat dripping down their faces and backs of their heads.
"we wanna play." i said looking at them both.
"liv you suck at basketball." nick laughed.
"and you suck at smelling good now give me the damn ball and lets play that one game, horse or something?"
"okay" nick rolled his eyes and tossed me the ball.
i threw the ball from the middle line, i dont know what the fuck its called. i shot it and got it in.
sophia went after me, in the same spot because i had made the ball in and also got it in. joey after her, also accomplishing the goal. nick missed and now had an 'h.'
"liv you suck at basketball" i mocked.
"shut up" he said shoving me.
"go fuck yourself." i giggled pushing him back.
we get along well.
joey laughed at are stupid behavior and we continued to play the game. i won of course, joey came in second, nick in third, and sophia was last.
"guys dinner!" my mom yelled.
"coming!" i perched the ball on the bottom of the hoop and soph and nick ran inside.
"good game" joey smirked.
i smiled, "thanks."
"can i have a hug?"
"oh hEEEllllll nahahahahahhhhhh" i sang, walking away.
we all made our way inside and sat at the dinner table.
joey and i on one side, soph and nick on the other, and our moms across from each other on the ends.
after dinner it was nick and sophs turn to clean the table since joey and i always do it and we went to my room. i laid down on the bed and sighed.
"what?" joey asked sitting in my desk chair.
i shrugged, "eh, i hate my life." i giggled a little.
he kissed my forehead, "still hate it?" he asked.
"yes" i laughed.
he kissed my cheek, "what about now?"
"mhm" i hummed.
he kissed and sucked on my neck clearly leaving a hickey, "still?" he smirked, looking up at me.
"mostly" i shrugged sarcastically, smirking.
he finally leaned in, kissing my lips and laying on top of me, our bodies only briskly touching.
"now?" he asked between kisses.
