The Step brother -cf ✔

•Three•

•MARY•

Jax and I are walking around Target trying to find new things to put in our bedroom and stuff so we can remodel the living room.

"Do you think Caleb and Bex are gonna get along??" I asked picking up a grey paint sample

"I think it's gonna take some time since they both were only children and now they have to be in the same house as each other and share the same things. They have more rules." Jax said kissing the top of my had and intertwining or hands and leading me towards the light aisles.

"Do you think if they weren't soon to be step siblings they'd you know like each like that?" I asked picking up a lamp and observing it

"Like what?"

"Like us, like we like each other. Do you think they would date if we weren't together and they knew each other?" The thought of them being together now gives me the hebigibies

"Gross. Um maybe if they knew each other. Sure. I mean her best friend is dating his best friend they were bound to bump into each other sometime."

"True. Alright let's get home before they tear each other apart like vultures." He chuckled

•BEXLEY•
Caleb is nicer than I expected him to be. He's helped me unpack and sure he does smell bad but he truly is a nice guy.

"Gross. I have to hang this up?" Caleb asked holding up my Harry Styles poster

"Yes! And don't call it gross! That's my baby!" I shreaked running and taking it from him and holding it to my chest.

"Ugh fine." He took it back and grabbed the tape and standing on my bed hanging it up

"Thank you. Now this one" I smirked handing him my one direction poster next

He groaned but still did it. He hung up all my posters and even helped me order my bed set I've been wanting for like years.

"This is gross you know. Every single one of theses bands that i have hung up. Like who the hell is why don't we? Why don't we what? Are you asking me a question? And one direction? Obviously they went the wrong direction. And their outfits, no no if I ever meet any one of them i am going to teach them the appropriate way to dress." He sighed and jumped on my bed laying back and crossing his arms

"Get off my bed. Or at least get your nasty feet off it." I said sitting down and pushing his feet away.

"What you don't like my feet?" He asked smirking before jumping up and sticking his foot in my face

"Caleb knock it off. You dick." I pushed him away and he fell on the floor

I started laughing to the point where I couldn't stop.

"Your gonna pay for that." He said jumping onto me straddling me before his fingers found my sides making me jerk back and forth

"Caleb stop! Please I'm sorry!" I laughed trying to get him off of me.

He stopped tickling me but his face was still really close to mine and I could see his blue eyes getting darker by the second. He was leaning down when we heard the front door close.

"Bex! Caleb! We're home!!" It was dad and i heard footsteps coming up the stairs and I flung Caleb off of me

"Get out of my room! How many times do I have to tell you that! I don't want you and your stinky breath in here!" I screamed pushing him out the door into the hallway

"Jesus, guys. Your gonna kill each other. You need to get along. Foods downstairs. We got take out." And just like that he walked down the stairs shaking his head

"Damn were horrible kids."