My brother Jack, me and his best friend (and my boyfriend) Jonah were all walking along the tower bridge, looking over the Thames. Jonah and I had been secretly dating behind Jack's back for the last couple of months, I knew he wouldn't let us date if he found out. We were planning on telling him at some point though, we had to eventually.
"Look at this beautiful bridge we're on!" Jack said, taking some pictures.
"Your sister is way more beautiful than this bridge," Jonah said, not bothering to mumble it under his breath. My eyes widened.
"Wait, what?" Jack turned around to face us both, his eyebrows raised.
"Yeah... me and y/n have been dating and smashing for the past few months..." Jonah smirked.
"What the hell, bro? Y/n, we need to talk." Jack grabbed my arm and pulled me to the side.
"You just had to tell him, Hoenah Marais? Really?" I half-laughed, half-glowered.
"He had to find out at some point." Jonah laughed, "Love youu."

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