My Famous Brother's Best Friend

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"Sorry man, I went to get some Chinese, figured everyone was hungry." Michael said, giving the bags to Luke. I was strewn across the couch, watching Michael wink at me when Luke turned away.

"No problem man, you got my usual?" Luke said, running to the basement to get a 2L of pop. Michael kissed me roughly before I pushed him off, glaring at him playfully. "Did he say anything after I left?" he whispered.

"Do you guys want Pepsi or 7Up?" he shouted from the basement. "7Up," I shouted before whispering back to Michael, "Nope."

"Do you think he knows?" he whispered.

"Who?" Luke said, holding the bottle in his hand. I was good at covering in bad situations. "Ashton. We were wondering if he knew that Lydia really really likes him."

Luke laughed, "Dude, he is head or heels for her, plus she has a nice ass."

"Luke, did you know her face is also hot as fuck and her personality is even better?" I said overly excited, the sarcasm dripping from my voice. I always got mad at the boys when they talked about Lydia like that, except for Ashton, obviously.

He ignored me and took my food out of the bag, giving it to me. Soon enough we were all in the living room, sprawled across the couch. Luke decided on sitting on the love seat, forcing Michael to sit with me, not that I was complaining...

We were half way through an episode of teenage mutant ninja turtles when I felt something on my thigh, Michaels hand.

I gave him a wary look, turning back to the TV. Luckily there was a blanket over us and Luke was turned away or else this would've been embarrassing.

His hand moved torturously slow, trailing up the inside of my thigh. I quietly gasped, getting Luke's attention. I quickly pointed to the TV before I could blush. He turned back, turning up the volume.

Michael's fingers rubbed me through my pyjama pants, forcing me to hold in my moans. His face was set in a solid smirk as I unfolded slowly. I gripped his wrist trying to get him to stop but it only made him rub harder. My breath was heavy and my forehead was forming a thin layer of sweat. I accidentally groaned, Luke's head turning toward me. I was forced to cover up again, I quickly rubbed my stomach, making another groan. "I think it's the Chinese, excuse me boys." I said, ready to leave. Luke had turned back, his eyes set on the TV. Before standing, I palmed Michaels crotch, watching him bite his lip so hard that it might rip off, but he didn't make a sound.

I went to my room, opening the window and stepping out on the roof. When did Michael get so touchy with me? Why did I like it? For him to do that to me on the couch, it made me feel so... dirty. But I loved every second of it. I had my head in my hands when there was a knock on my window. I looked up, expecting Michael but was greeted by Luke. "Hey, are you feeling okay?" he asked, concerned. I nodded, "yeah, I just needed some air."

"Hey, um, I wanted to ask you, uh. Is there... anything... ya know, going on with you and Michael?" he said awkwardly.

"No, what makes you ask that?" I said, using my best acting skills to pull off the lie.

"Oh, nothing. It's just that you guys were all cuddly on the couch, I wanted to know if he was trying anything."

"No, I was just tired, hangover, ya know. Also some sleazy guy tried to get with me and Michael helped me so maybe he's just trying to make sure I'm okay?" I said, stepping back into my room.

"Oh... okay cool, I just... I've told all the guys a thousand times that you're off limits, I just wanted to make sure nothing was-"

"everything's fine Luke, don't worry."

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