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we all located ourselves onto the floor.
"i'll go first." grayson volunteered, "ethan, truth or dare?"
"hmm, truth." ethan replied.

"have you ever cheated on brooklyn?" gray raised a brow.
"yes with 100 girls, no i'm kidding i would never." he lightly placed a kiss on my cheek, "brooklyn, truth or dare?"
"truth." i answered.
"who's the best looking guy you've seen?" ethan smugly asked.
"you're a douchebag." i laughed.
"i guess that's me then." he chuckled.

"grayson, truth or dare?" i looked him in the eye.
"dare." he answered quickly.
"i dare you to kiss ethan on the cheek."
"stop giving me easy shit." he leaned in and kissed his brother's cheek.
"aww." i smiled.
"shut up." they said in unison.
"ethan, truth or dare." grayson asked.
"dare, cause i wanna be a daredevil." ethan chuckled.
"i dare you to lick the floor." he folded his arms.
ethan quickly glided his tongue over the floor, "ew!" he yelled.
"shh! mom is asleep." grayson covered his brother's mouth.

ethan removed grayson's hand and proceeded to ask, "truth or dare."
"truth." i pondered.
"is it true that you love me?" ethan asked.
"ethan grant dolan. i love you more than i can put into words." i gave him a peck on the lips.
"i love you more baby." he cupped my chin looking into my eyes & slowly letting go.

grayson interrupted, "brooklyn, truth or dare?"
"why am i getting picked on, ahh dare i guess." i answered quickly.
"i dare you to kiss me on the cheek." grayson smirked.
i looked at ethan, "go for it." he shrugged slightly smiling.
why was he so chill about it?
i gave him an odd look
"i mean grayson and i have the same exact dna do it only if you feel comfortable." he read my mind quickly.
i nodded, leaning towards grayson's cheek and planting a light kiss.
maybe i was just thinking about ethan but something about that felt right.
"i stole your girl." grayson eyed his brother.
"not really." ethan smirked at gray as i snuggled into ethan.

"i'm tired." i yawned.
"you want to get to bed?" ethan asked caressing my hair.
"yeah." i half smiled at him.
"come on then baby." he carried me in his arms upstairs as grayson followed turning to his room saying his goodnights.
ethan opened the door and removed the covers, then tucking me in and coming in next to me.

he hugged me tightly under the covers and kissed my forehead, "goodnight." he watched as my eyes fluttered closed.

ethan's p.o.v:

i looked up at the ceiling and turned back to her. oh god she was so beautiful.

ding!

the sound of a notification, i unlocked my phone quickly seeing someone i'd never expect. emily. i wasn't about to do this again i didn't want brooklyn to ever know i had met up with her again behind her back, i tapped the block button in no time and locked my phone thinking no more of it. i took a deep breath.
i felt two arms pull me closer and hug me tight.
"ethan are you okay?" brooklyn's small sleepy voice whispered.
"yeah i'm fine baby just go to sleep you're tired." i looked at her.

she opened the lamp, let go of me and sat up.
"who's bothering you?" she looked at me up and down.
i slid my body up, "nobody, you need to get to sleep you're tired."
"i'm not that tired." brooklyn shrugged.

grayson's p.o.v:

"you know i've only been your boyfriend for 6 months but i've been your best friend for 18, i know you more than you know yourself." ethan's muffled voice stated.
"i love you ethan thank you." brooklyn said softly.
the stupid crack in the door. i didn't want to hear it but i had to. it just showed the no chances i had with her. i love my brother but how did he not realise, i never got over her.
i'd do anything to go back in time and just shut my damn mouth and maybe that crash wouldn't of fucking happened and ethan might not of pulled out these 'feelings' for her out of his ass.

i looked up at the bumpy ceiling.
"graysonn!" ethan shouted.
"what? mom and dad are asleep shut the fuck up." i shouted back slightly too aggressively.
ethan stormed into my room, "where's my charger?"
"how the fuck am i meant to know?" i squinted my eyes as he opened the light.

"why are you so angry?" ethan sat on the edge of my bed.
"i'm not, you're just being annoying." i answered, lying.
"yeah whatever, who the fuck hurt my little brother?" ethan asked.
"20 minutes apart and that's it don't get excited and nobody did anything." i bit my bottom lip.

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