My Mate Is My Stepbrother?! (boyxboy)

Chapter 1

Parker up top ^
THIS IS ALSO MY SING IN THE SHOWER SOOOOONG! *^*

Parker's POV

"Mom, do they have to move in? I don't want to have to share 2 bathrooms with 2 other men! When am I going to have time to use it? Not to mention my supposed stepbrother is a womanizer, a cheater, and man whore! This is not fair! I hate him and he hates me! We both like it that way." I explained to my mother. The day had come. The day that the two new editions to my family would actually be moving in with us, and I have to share my room with the son of the bastard that my mom is marrying. Okay, I guess that bastard isn't really a bastard. He's actually pretty chill. The son on the other hand....Richville High's hottest male, according to the polls, is the biggest asshole I've ever met, and now he's my brother—stepbrother.

"Parker, don't say such things! Where did you even learn to talk like that? Please, I'm begging you to be more open to the idea that you will be spending more time with them. They're now apart of this family whether you like it or not. Anyways, is you room ready? Did you fix the other bed for your brother?" My mom asked. "Okay I'm sorry...yes I did, and he's not my brother and he will never be." I rolled my eyes and sat down on the couch. "That looks like them outside! Go out and great them. I'm sure they're carrying a lot of stuff. Parker go out and—" "yeah yeah I know I'm going." I said, standing up and walking out of the house.

"Well hello there Parker. You've come to help us out? That's so sweet of you thanks" My new Stepfather James said as he walked behind his car and opened the trunk. "No problem" I shrugged, following behind him and grabbing one of the suitcases from the trunk. "I'm surprised a weak faggot like you is even able to carry a suitcase that small." I know who that sorry-excuse-for-a-man's-voice belongs to. "And I'm surprised an idiotic asshat like you is even able to see over all of that arrogance in your eyes." I said while sticking my tongue out and walking into the house. I looked back and saw Jasper glaring daggers at me while he was being scolded by his dad, which of course only made me smile more. Hey, the guy was asking for it.

I took the suitcase up to my—well now the shared room, and placed—more like threw it on top of the bed that Jasper the whore was going to use. I sighed, lying down on my bed, pushing my earbuds in, and blasting "Nine in the Afternoon" by panic at the disco in my ears. I'm not a mean person...I just know I don't have to take any crap that I don't want to. I have a choice to either be a pushover, or strike a violent pose. (AN: Can anyone guess that referenceeeeeeee?) I love my mom to death, and I could really learn to like her new husband..but why did her new husband have to be the father to him of all people? It just upsets me.

I suddenly heard the creaks that the stairs in my house make whenever someone is on their way upstairs; I could even hear the creaks through my headphones. 'Please don't be him..' I begged myself in my head, trying to look away from the door so I could at least believe it wasn't him. "I can't believe I have to share a room with you" I heard Jasper scoff as he walked into the room, "I can't believe I have to share a room with you.." I muttered under my breathe, "what did you say?" Jasper asked as he grabbed the back of my shirt and harshly pulled me off the bed. "Ouch...you heard what I said!" I yelled from the floor, "you dare speak to your alpha like that? Sit up on your knees!" He demanded, which quickly made me get on my knees, much to my displeasure. 'His alpha voice is so strong..' I thought to myself while looking away and closing my eyes.

Oh did I forget to mention he was also the alpha of my pack? That would have been helpful to know right? Why is he so mean to me? What did I ever do to him...? "Hmph. So quick to do as I say." Jasper laughed and kicked my face, making me fall over. "Get back up!" He demanded while closing the door. I whimpered but of course my body did as it was told and got right back up.