The Three Bros

[10] These Brothers

Ian's POV

Ryder groans for the thousandth time, pacing back in forth around our living room. He's been going at it since we got home, which was about three hours ago.

"Dude, I'm sure you'll leave shoe marks there," I complain.

"Shut up!" He shouts. "Nothing would be awkward between me and Molly if it weren't for you!"

A sarcastic laugh leaves my lips, "Are you seriously bringing that back up? I thought we were fucking passed that," I chuckle, "its been years."

He stops in his tracks, right in front of me, "Don't you fucking tell me its been years! I've been counting every single day since you fucked her!" He points an accusing finger at me, but I remain unfazed, "You know it still annoys the shit outta me!"

"I told you already. Fifty four times already. I'm sorry. I've already apologized. You said I was forgiven," I remind him. "Besides, like I explained. I didn't know it was her."

"Liar!"

That's when I lost it. "Liar? Since when would I ever lie to you?! If anything, its you who---"

"Guys? Could you not fight right now?"

Both our heads snapped in the direction of the voice. "Stay outta this, Myles," Ryder threatens, balling his fists.

"You know what? No," Myles glares at us. "In all sixteen years of living in this household, you guys have done nothing but fight. And don't get me started with your fights with dad, Ryder."

"You're on his side?!" Ryder points at me.

"No. I'm on nobody's. Now gimme your phones. I want both of you upstairs. Lock yourselves in a room, and I won't let you out until you two get along again."

"What makes you think we're gonna listen to you?" I retort.

He clears his throat, "I'll tell dad you nearly fucked his secretary." He turns to Ryder, "I'll tell dad where Shawn's house is. Trust me, he wonders how you survive every time he kicks you out."

"How'd you even know where his fucking house was?!" Ryder gives him a look.

"I know all," He shrugs. "Now, upstairs."

And yeah, we're locked here, phone-less. Its been about half an hour, and I'm pretty sure we've calmed down.

"Sometimes I wonder if we're older than him," I chuckle.

"Tell me about it," He shakes his head in disappointment.

"Wait a minute, who's Shawn?"

"Fuck off!" And he whacks me on the head.

"I think we're calm enough," I say before I start pounding on the door. "MYLES! OPEN UP! WE'RE COOL NOW!"

No answer.

"Holy shit," Ryder murmurs before screaming too. "MYLES, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU LEFT THE HOUSE, I'M GONNA STAB THAT STUPID STUFFED BEAR OF YOURS!"

"He has a bear?"

He only shrugs, "Yeah."

"How come I didn't know?"

"Because no one likes you."

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Blaire's POV

"Its beautiful, Myles."

"I know."

He took me here. Though I don't exactly know where here is. All I know is that we're somewhere, up high, and we were gazing at the stars.

"You know there's an observatory in town, right?" Myles says, smiling at my amazement.

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

"Ian was complaining about it," he admits, chuckling. "I could come with you there, you know? If he won't."

"You would?"

"Yeah."

I wrap my arms around him, "thank you." I whisper in his ear, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. I pull away, meeting his gaze.

He was blushing.

"Did I ever tell you that I love it when you blush?" I ask. "It's cute."

"Thanks, I guess." And we stare at each other for a few minutes. "You know you're---"

"Shooting star!" I scream, turning away from him, my index finger following the star until I couldn't see it anymore.

Arms wrap around me from behind, "You're really beautiful."

Now I'm blushing.

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It's mostly been Ian and Ryder… so low and behold a Myles and Blaire chapter!

-even if it was short-

Team Ryder? Team Ian? Team Myles?

Bye.