Electricity (Bruntley sibilings x female reader story) [NOT INCESST]

First {in which the main character talks to her best friend}

I woke up, in a room I didn't recognize to soft kisses on my neck, and a strong, sturdy body holding me. Where was I again? Oh. That's right. I'm in Bronwyn Bruntley's room. My boyfriend's sister's room. Fuck. I couldn't keep doing this. Especially not to Victor. 

'You're awake love' Said Wyn, in her soft voice. 

'Hi Wyn' I said, as she pulled me in for a kiss.

I had been doing this for almost a month now. Every night, I would sneak out of my room, and into hers. No one but us knew about it, and I wanted to keep it that way. We were in the 20th century, for Bird's sake! If the others found out, we would likely be beaten or slapped and shunned, just like Enoch and Horace when they came out. Fortunately, they where both happy now, which made me hopeful for the day that I and Bronwyn could be happy together.

But it wasn't really my fault, was it?! I mean, I knew from the start that I didn't love Victor. Ok no that came out wrong. I did love Victor, but as a friend. I mean, wasn't that the reason of why we were dating in the first place? He asked me out, and me, fearful that if I said no, he would hate me, said yes. Can you imagine? The girl with electricity for blood was scared of saying no to her best friend. Pathetic.

'Bronwyn?' asked a little tiny voice from outside. Olive. Fuck.

'Shit' I said, pulling away from the kiss.

'Quick! Under the bed!' Said Wyn.

I was able to hide before the little girl came inside, her lead shoes echoing harder than ever in my head. 

'Good morning little one!' Said Wyn, in her motherly voice which she used to treat the younger peculiars.

'Bronwyn, how come you aren't awake?' Asked Olive. 'Usually, you're up much more earlier!'

'I know, I fell asleep really late last night, sorry love.' That made me mad. I was love! But then I reprimanded myself. "Olive is a 7-year-old and you are 15, you can control yourself".

Finally, the girl walked out, and I was able to go into the light again. 

'Bye love' whispered Wyn.

'By Wyn' I said, as I pulled her in for one last kiss, that caught her by surprise. 

I sneaked out the door the best that I could, and as I was about to go in Victor's room to wake him, a voice sent shivers down my spine.

'Oi! What the bloody hell were you doing in Bronwyn's bloody room!' Said Hugh

'Shout a little louder won't you bee boy!' I said, 'I'll explain to you later, but I swear to Bird, if you fucking tell anyone, I'll fry you 'till every one of your bees has been electrocuted!'

'Ok, geez, but you better have a good explanation. Meet you at the bunker at 6?' He said, a little hurt.

'Sorry its morning. Anyways, sure. And Hugh!' I said as he was already leaving for breakfast, 'Today is your's and Fee's 12th anniversary, don't you bloody forget!' 

Hugh answered 'You're a bloody life server (y/n)!'

Hugh was my best friend. He'd always been. We just cliqued, you know? We were 4 friends. Hugh, Victor, Fiona, and me! But noo, Hugh had to mess it up, by asking out Fiona, which encouraged Victor to ask me out. And now everyone knew us as the 'Couple squad!' ew. But at least we weren't like Abe and Emma. If they weren't doing their classes, they were off snogging in Abe's room! Or in Emma's! Or in the library! It was like they wanted people to find them. If you did, the whole house had a rule of coughing to which they would answer, 'OMB, Don't look' would say Emma, and Abe would chuckle, and then they would go away. 

I rushed into Victor's room

'Morning sleepyhead!' I said, planting a kiss on his forehead. I could tell he had been having a nightmare, so I gave him a little shock on the lips, followed by a kiss, to wake him up. 

'(Y/N)!' He said as he took me in his arms, and swept me around. 'You look as beautiful as ever.' He said, pulling in for another kiss. I pulled away. 'What? What is it?' he asked worried 'Nothing silly, you just have bad breath in the morning!' I said, with a cheery spirit I didn't recognize to be mine. 'Let's go to breakfast, shall we?' I said, taking his hand.

We got there, and took our usual spots, me between Horace and Victor, Victor between me and Claire, and Bronwyn and Olive in front of us. Bird did Wyn look nice. I just wanted to kiss her. But I couldn't. Instead, I looked towards the counter, where a grumpy Enoch was eating oatmeal resin cookies, that Emma had told him to be chocolate chip. 'Racoon boy, you do know those are oatmeal resin, don't you!' I yelled, making everyone laugh. 'I swear, I'm gonna kill you Emma!!' Said Enoch, clearly pissed. 

' Whoa, no one is gonna kill anyone!', said Millard, who had just walked in. I couldn't see him, but the nerves in my electric body sensed him.

'BLOODY HELL MILLARD!' Yelled Horace 

'HORACE!' Said Bronwyn, now mad that we had cursed a couple of times in front of the younger children. 

'Sorry, Bronwyn.' Said everyone in a sing tone, and then we laughed. It was a little inside joke. Every time Bronwyn gave us her stern mother voice, everyone answered like educated children, which, according to Miss Peregrine, we were not (lol).

The morning passed, and soon enough, it was 6. I was late with Hugh. What. A. Surprise. 

'Ok, you better start talking thunder girl.' He said. I burst into tears. I told him everything, while he held me, nodding. When I got to the part of Bronwyn, I cried louder and he raised his arm. I winced. This was it. He was gonna hit me. And then, he ran his hand to my wet face, and cleaned all the tears. He spoke for the first time in the whole 2 hours that we had been there. 

'You really thought I was gonna hit you didn't you?' He asked shaking. 'Is that what you really think of me?' He asked, the tears rolling down his face as well, and the bees around us started buzzing, going to Hugh's rescue. 'No Hugh is not that! Is just,' I said, scared and sad, because I had just hurt my best friend. 'After what happened to Horace and Enoch, I was scared ok?' I said, now shaking of my own. '(Y/N), I would never hit you.' He said, hugging me. ' You know, I had a friend like you?' He said, now both of us crying, holding each other like our lives depended on it. 'His name was Gunther. And he liked boys. He was the only normal friend I've ever had.' he said. ' I didn't slap Horace and Enoch for the same reason. I love you Thunder girl, and nothing's gonna change that. Okay?' He said, lifting my face to face his honey eyes. 

'Are we about to kiss right now?' I said, jokingly, killing the mood.

We burst out laughing, and after spending another half an hour cleaning our faces, and waiting for the tears to fade ( crying is for the weak, right?), Hugh said 'You know, if Victor asks me, I'm gonna tell him. He doesn't deserve this you know.' he said. I nodded. He really didn't and I was so stupid and shallow for hurting him like that. 'You're not stupid and shallow' he said, kind of reading my mind. 'Thanks bee boy' I said. And we both walked out, as if nothing had happened, and didn't speak about it ever again.