Brand New Love?

Chapter 13 - "Someone's Jealous"

Idk the older brother's name, so it's gonna be Flynn

Rich's POV:

Hitting the snooze alarm, I sit up and look at the other side of the bed. Michael lays there in his underwear. "Mikey, cmon, it's Monday" I say, tapping him. He groans and lifts his head. "Can we skip school today?" he asked, waking up. Gosh, I really want too but we can't. "Nope, get up or i'll drag your ass outta bed" I say, getting out of bed and getting ready.

Walking through the halls, I'm trying to not see Y/N. Yeah, I love her to death but its hard seeing her with other people... I'm not jealous! I'm just... worried for her. Jake comes up, scaring the shit outta me "jesus, Jake" I say, catching a breath. "Cmon, dude! I'm just trying to get you pumped about the end of the school year!" he chuckles.

Right... every year, Jake and I get fake ID's and go out for a few drinks. But, this might change because of the group. I'm not sure, you never know. "But, are we going to invite Jeremy and Michael?" I ask. "Invite us to what?" I hear a voice say. Jake and I turn around, seeing them walk up to us. "Uh, only the best night!"

"We get fake ID's and head to a few bars"

"Ooh, can we go to a gay bar?" Michael asks, getting excited.

Jake and I sarcastically roll our eyes, nodding. Then all of a sudden, Y/N comes walking up to us with a smile. "What about a gay bar?" she says. I put a hand behind my neck, saying nothing, wanting to sneak away. "You jealous?" Michael asks, leaning in and whispers. I push him and away, forcing a chuckle. "Me? Jealous? Yeah, sure" I say, trying to fake it.

Michael crosses his arms, giving me that look. "Okay, okay... I might be a tad bit jealous" I strangely admit. Still crossing his arms, he raises his eyebrow. I pull him away from the group and slapped him. "Can we not talk about it in front of her?" I ask, looking at her.

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Getting inside my apartment, I throw my bag on the couch and sunk in the chair. Scrolling through Instagram, Y/N posts a picture of her new boyfriend. Just gonna scroll past that and double tap the more important stuff. Food. I walk over to my fridge and crack open a nice, cold beer. When, suddenly, the girls bursts through my door. Chloe, Brooke, and Christine.

Invading everything, Chloe comes up to me. "Michael told us that you- wait, is that a beer? Give me one" she demands. I pull back, shaking my head. "Whatever. Anyways, Michael told us girls that you have (a/an) Y/N problem" she says. Goddammit, Michael.

"Haha, yeah, okay. You might have the wrong guy"

Chloe takes me by the ear and drags me to the couch. As I whine in pain, the girls all crowed around me, crossing their arms. "Can we please do this later? I-" getting cut off, Chloe starts giving me a lecture, Brooke and Christine start talking over each other, all of them talking to me while I just sit there, drinking my beer.

About an hour later, they finally left. Tonight is going to be 'me time' and a whole bunch of cans and bottles of beer. Which, now i'm realizing, I have school tomorrow. Oh well. Walking to the bathroom, I get a notification from my phone.

Hey baby hubby!

I'm missing you :(( - hey, tell your mom that I send my prayers!

And always know that i'm here for you anytime! Love you hubby! <3

-Y/N

Then, a second later, I get another message.

Rich omg!

I'm so sorry, I thought I texted Michael!

-Y/N

What does she mean by 'sending prayers'? Is Michael's mom okay? I feel like I should text her back, but I'm half drunk. Eh, what's the worst that could happen? Anything... anything could go bad.

Hay, Y/N [Your name a little misspelled]

Nu you good, but I muss you 2 bebey!

-Me

Sent the text and threw my phone on the chair, proceeding to walk to the bathroom. Aiming my member at the toilet, taking a leak, I hear my phone ringing and knocking at the door. "Cmon, I just started the leak" I say, under my breath. Finishing my stream, I zip up my pants and ran to my phone. The caller was Jake, I'll answer him back later.

Jogging to the door, opening it, I see my older brother. "Hey, little bro!" he said, hugging me. He takes a whiff of me, he takes a step back, laughing. "Is that beer I smell?"

Flynn. My older brother. When my parents got the divorce, Flynn went with my mom, moving across the country. While, I had to stay in New Jersey with dad.

Saying nothing, I let my brother in my apartment. He takes a seat on my couch. "What are you doing back here in NJ?" I ask, heading back to the bathroom, finishing my stream. Flynn leans against the door, watching me take a leak. Don't ask. "Well, I thought that I wanted to surprise my little brother" he said.

I look to him, chuckling. "Just make yourself at home, let a man finish his stream?" I say, looking back to the toilet. Flynn walks off, probably checking out the place. As I finish up my bathroom business, I hand Flynn a drink, and we just kept talking.

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Michael comes barging in, coming up to kiss me, not noticing my brother. "Mikey... we can't tonight" I say, looking to Flynn. Michael looks to him, getting embarrassed. "Oh... uh, I'm sorry Rich... I should probably come back later" he said, leaving. I grab his shirt, pulling him back to my side. "Nope, your staying" I smile.

Flynn smirks at us, I look over at him, flipping him off. "He's not my boyfriend, we only agreed to hook up until one of us gets a significant other"

"Oh, so, your gay?"

"Sorta... I'm bisexual"

My brother rolls his eyes, and gets up to get a beer. Michael takes a seat on the couch, taking a look at my phone. "So, if your not jealous... then, care to explain your lock screen?" he shows me the screen, I walk over and snatch it out of his hands. "Ooh, who are we jealous of?" Flynn said as he fall backs on the couch. "Not we... he" Michael says, pointing at me.

I groan and walk to my bedroom, flopping face first. Great, this is just great. I don't need my older brother invading in my life, but here we are. Even worse, because he's going to make fun of me and shit like that. I don't need my brother meeting Y/N, but that's probably going to happen at some point. Ugh, why does my brother have to come back in my life. Fuck my life.

Great news for me. Flynn is going to move in with me for a while. Yay.

For the rest of the night, it was mostly just hanging out and talking. Flynn passed out on the couch while Michael and I head into my bedroom. As we both take off our shirts, I messed with his hair, smiling. "Mikey, I'm tired... can we just do hand jobs and blowjobs?" I ask, yawning. He nodded and laid back on the bed.