The Stepbrother - Noah Centineo (COMPLETED)

This isn't funny.

Arielle's PoV

Since coming home, I had finished painting the last two walls, had a shower, cooked some food and had an hours nap. It's been a good afternoon.
Now I was standing in the kitchen, gazing at the clock. It was about half 5 and Noah should be home any second. I was nervous about telling him that Jason was coming along. I hope he doesn't get funny about it.

Soon enough, the sound of keys in the door were heard and then Noah humming along to a song. I smiled, watching as he appeared in the doorway of the kitchen. He jumped when he saw me, obviously not expecting me to be just standing here.
"You ok?" He asked, laughing.
"Yeah." I nodded as he walked up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"How was work?" I asked, my fingers running through his hair. I loved his hair, if I hadn't already made that obvious.
"Good, Thanks. How was your day?" He questioned, slowly backing me up to the kitchen counter top.
"Great." I smiled.
He slightly bent down, his hands going towards the backs of my thighs. I jumped, holding onto his neck whilst I allowed my legs to wrap around his torso.
"I've missed you." He grinned, sitting me on top of the counter.
"I've missed you too." I whispered as our faces were literally inches apart.
"I'm also excited for tonight." He tilted his head, kissing the corner of my lips.
"About tonight..." I started. He pulled back, a frown on his face.
"Don't tell me that you don't want to go." He pouted.
"No, it's not that." I shook my head, laughing.
"I kind of invited Jason and his boyfriend." I bit my bottom lip, afraid of how he was going to react. A flash of sadness filled his eyes.
"Please don't get mad at me." I gulped. The look on his face softened and he brought a hand up to my face, caressing it.
"Why would I get mad?" He asked, chuckling.
"Wait... so you don't mind?" I questioned.
"Not at all." He shook his head.
"Does that mean we have to play enemies?" He laughed.
"Only a little." I shrugged my shoulders.
"But they won't be with us all night so we can sneak off." I smirked.
"I like the sound of that." He took his bottom lip in between his teeth, slowly dragging it back out. I grabbed his shirt, roughly pulling him into me and connecting our lips.

As I did so, there was this loud high pitched scream. I pulled back from Noah, confused and both our heads snapped into the direction of the back door. Jason.
His eyes were wide and he looked pale. Oh no. This can't be good.
I jumped down from the kitchen side, looking at my best friend.
"You... you and Noah. Noah and you. Are you together? Oh my-" Jason started before his head went floppy as did the rest of his body. He had just fainted on the hard wooden floor. I rushed over to my best friend, Noah cussing in the background.
"Fuck." He ran a hand through his hair.
"Can you help me carry him into the front room please?" I asked Noah. He nodded his head, picking up Jason's top half whilst I held his feet.

With great struggle, we managed to get him on the sofa safely.
"Let's hope the fall gave him memory loss." Noah snickered but I sent him a glare.
"This isn't funny." I shook my head.
"He knows about us now." I placed my head in my hands.
"That'll only make tonight easier." He shrugged his shoulders before walking out to the kitchen.
"I'll get him some water for when he wakes up." Noah said.

I looked at my Jason, his breathing light. I can't believe he just walked in on us. Maybe that'll teach him to use the front door instead of jumping our fence. How did he even do that in this house? The fence was a lot higher... oh god, I don't even want to know.

Noah soon returned, placing the glass on the coffee table before perching himself on the sofa opposite Jason and I.
We both exchanged a guilty look, knowing that once he wakes up, it's not going to be good. Maybe Jason will take this well and we can all move on with our lives. I highly doubt that though. My best friend is the biggest drama queen ever. It was bad.

The sound of stirring caught my attention and I saw Jason waking up, his eyebrows furrowed before he saw me and relaxed. He then looked around the room, his eyes settling on Noah.
"So, you're the one that's been boning my best friend. Tell me, is she good in bed?" Jason asked. My mouth fell agape and I slapped him. Noah was laughing away, watching as Jason winced.
"Oh come on, Arielle. I thought Mr hot stuff wasn't your type?" Jay smirked.
"If you don't shut up, I'll knock you out again." I gave him a stern look. Obviously I was joking... or was I?
"Woah wait... what about Isaac? Did you lie to me?" Jason gasped, sitting up and looking at me.
"Isaac?" Noah asked.
"Yeah, she told me that the hickey on her neck was from one her dads work colleagues son, or something." Jason waved Noah off.
"I couldn't tell you that it was Noah, you'd freak." I shook my head.
"Yes, it's hella wrong. How long has this been going on for?" Jason looked between the two of us.
"Its a long story." I rolled my eyes.
"I have time." He clasped his hands together.
"Not now. We have to leave soon." I stood up from the sofa, looking at Noah.
"You should go and change." I looked down at his work clothes.
"Alright." He sighed, getting up and heading towards the stairs.

I turned back to Jason, folding my arms over my chest.
"Has he got a big dick?" He blurted out and my eyes almost popped out of my head.
"Jason!" I scolded him, fighting back a laugh.
"I take that as a yes." He snickered.
"I don't actually know." I shrugged my shoulders, sitting beside him again.
"Wait what? You haven't had sex yet?" He asked and I shook my head.
"We've only done stuff..." I trailed.
"What you really mean is that he's only done stuff to you." He smirked.
"Arielle Hartman, you're not as innocent as I thought." He laughed.

I cannot believe that Jason knows now. I guess I have someone to talk to about this stuff now and I have no more secrets. Well, from Jason that is anyway. Our parents are still completely oblivious to the whole thing.