♥️ My Brothers Best Friend? ♥️

Why's He So Cranky?

(This chapter is really short, sorry.)

~Keiths POV~

I had stared dumb-founded at the younger teen that stood on the 3rd last step of the staircase, presenting the makeup Romelle had done on him. 'Why is my heart racing?' I couldn't help but take in the brunette's appearance, my eyes raking over his slender figure. He wore a pair of light blue shorts that hugged his tanned thighs perfectly, and a loose, slightly over-sized tank top, one of the two finger-width straps hanging off his freckled shoulder. The blended shades of purple that lay a'top his eyelids brought out his ocean eyes in the most gorgeous way and the cool toned pink lipstick only punctuated the plumpness of his lips. I could feel my cheeks start to flush a light pink colour, quickly looking away and back to the tv with a slightly agitated expression. Of course Lance just, had to notice. "Awe, don't be so grumpy, Kogane~" He hummed, my eyes rolling. "I'll be grumpy if I want, McClain." I retorted, keeping my focus on the tv even though the game was still on pause. He huffed while turning around and heading back upstairs. I snuck a quick glance out of the corner of my eye before he left me sight, getting a perfect view of his backside that almost made me choke on nothing but air. 'Stop it. This is bad. You can't feel that way.' I mentally slapped myself with a quiet sigh. 'You know it'll only cause trouble..'

~Lance's POV~

"Why is your brother always so cranky?" I asked Romelle while pouting slightly, my bottom lip poking out. She sighed quietly with a light giggle. "That's just how he is, it's not really my business to tell you all the reasons." she stated, causing me to huff but nod afterwards, I understood. "Fine, fine. Anyway, lets not let that grumpus ruin our night, you should let me do your hair." I smiled bright and wide, gasping in excitement while she agreed.

Not too much later, just about 30 minutes, I finished up my work before handing her a mirror. I had done a french brain crown around the mid-top of her head and two pigtails with her long blonde hair. "what do you think?" I asked with a slightly hopeful tone, the smaller female gasping quietly. "It's gorgeous! how can you do hair better than I can???" I looked at me from over her shoulder, her tone almost offended which caused me to laugh. I could tell this would be a fun weekend, but I didn't know all that it had in store.