Imagine they boys getting jealous because they think you're dating Michael since they don't know he's your brother.
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"Watch it, bucko," you bristle as Michael playfully shoves you into a passerby. Your brother clearly finds it amusing while you find it anything but.
He laughs as you straighten up and push him back, "You have to do better than that."
You roll your eyes.
Your mom, Michael, and Sam just moved in with you and grandpa. While you had been living with your grandpa, your younger siblings had been living in Arizona.
The reasoning behind it was simple: you wanted a change after graduation so you moved to Santa Carla. Lucy hadn't been too excited, but you went anyways. You got a job, paid rent, and were happy.
Then, they moved in.
You were okay with it, ecstatic even. Until you remembered that Michael loved to act like a pest. You're older than him by two years, and yet he still acts like the eldest.
Michael decided it would be cool to explore the boardwalk and wanted you to tag along, since you've been around here longer and know the ins and outs.
He had parked his bike by four other ones. Of course, you recognized the bikes immediately, but didn't see the owners close by.
Michael observes the bikes almost jealously, which makes you chuckle. Hopefully you'll run into the Lost Boys tonight.
Ever since you moved, you became fast friends with the group. You only ever see them at night. You always work the night shift anyways, so sometimes they'll stop by your workplace to hangout.
You know about their secret, although you're not sure if they know that you know. They've never brought it up and neither have you.
Michael snaps you out of your thoughts by dragging you to a concert. The song playing a a great one, which makes you dance alongside Mike. He laughs and joins in the dancing.
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'I wonder what Y/n's doing right now.'
'Same. We haven't seen her for, like, a week,' Marko replies to Paul mentally, as they pass a smoke between themselves.
David smirks, 'We could always go find her.'
''Wait, I see her at the concert,' Dwayne informs them, easily spotting her in the crowd.
Each of the boys' eyes snap to the h/c haired girl as she dances next to a guy with mid length brown hair.
'Who's she with?' Marko frowns.
'Dude, did she get a boyfriend?'
The Lost Boys watch from their hiding spot as Y/n playfully slaps the mystery man's arm with a grin. He retaliates by shoving her with his shoulder.
The pair laugh and focus on the music again.
David's eyes narrow at the sight. Dwayne's smile has vanished, and Paul looks unamused.
The gang carefully observe as Y/n takes the boy's hand and they leave the crowd. David flicks his cigarette to the ground and crushes it underneath his heel.
"Let's go, boys."
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"You're terrible at dancing," you insult your brother with a smirk.
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The Lost Boys • Imagines
Fanfiction"People are stranger when you're a stranger." ____________ This book contains multiple imagines and some preferences for the male characters of The Lost Boys. Characters & Groups: - Alan - David - Dwayne - Edgar - Marko - M...