《Sleeping with my brothers best friend》Chapter 22
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The next morning I wake up to the smells off bacon wafting upstairs and through the open door. I sit up and reach to the floor, picking up Tyler's shirt from last night, slipping it on and buttoning it up.
Before going downstairs I make a pit stop at the bathroom to empty my bladder and check my appearance. Once done I descend the stairs and head for the kitchen.
"Morning, something smells amazing, what are we having?" I ask coming up behind Tyler and wrapping my arms round his waist.
"Just bacon sandwiches, that's all we had in." He tells me turning around and kissing me.
"Perfect, I missed you before. I was hoping for round two." I tell him cheekily heading to the breakfast island and sitting down.
"Maybe after breakfast baby, want any sauce on your sandwich?" He asks placing the bacon on the bread.
"Ketchup please." I grab the jug of water that's already on the island and pour myself a glass.
Tyler places my food in front of me and then sits across from me, starting to eat his own breakfast.
"So I was thinking," Tyler starts to say.
"Scary," I mock him, "but what were you thinking about?" I ask.
"Our date, I'd like to take you out next Friday night, will that be ok?" He asks looking straight at me.
"Of course, I'd love that." I say smiling at him.
"Good, now eat up cos I want round two as well." He tells me carrying on eating.
...
Two hours later Tyler was parking his car at the bottom of my drive.
"You sure you don't want me to come in with you?" He ask me.
"Yeah, I've got to talk to him at some point, I'll call you if I need anything." I tell him.
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"Ok." He leans over and captures my mouth, kissing me.
I kiss him back and he bites my lip before breaking away.
"I love you Sammy." He tells me.
"I love you too." I say grabbing my bag of clothes and get out of the car, heading inside.
I unlock the front door and head inside, dropping my bags by the door. I enter the living room first and see Dan sat on the couch, football on the tv.
"So you've finally decide to come home." He says, not turning away from the tv.
"Yeah but I could easily leave again if you carry on being a dick." I say sitting in the single arm chair in the corner of the room.
He turns the tv off and turns to face me. He has massive dark circles under his eyes and his eyes are bloodshot. I realise he's still wearing the clothes from last night and it occurs to me that he hasn't slept all night.
"When did it start?" He asks me.
"Haven't you already heard this from Ty?" I ask.
"Yes but now I want to hear it from you, so I'll ask again, when did it start?"
"At the end of spring break we made a deal to be friends with benefits but I didn't sleep with him till the first day back after break, which may I remind you was the day I caught you with one of my best friends." I say.
"How did the deal start?" He asks ignoring my dig at him.
"I caught him wanking so I sucked him off, why do you wanna know all this?" I ask confused.
"Cause I'm trying to figure it out when I stopped doing my job right for you to do this." He says rubbing his face.
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"You've done an amazing job looking after me and keeping a roof over our heads since Mom and Dad died, I didn't do this to rebel against you or anything. I did this because I wanted to and so did Tyler, it's not our fault if we fell for each other in the process." I say walking over to the couch and sitting next to him
"So did he ask you to be his girlfriend last night?" Dan asks.
"No but he asked me out on a date and I also told him I love him." I tell him.
"And when's the date?"
"Friday, look I hate arguing with you and even though Tyler was trying to be strong for me I can tell he hates arguing with you as well. Please try sort this with him, it's no different than you and Piper." I say pleading with him.
"Yeah I see where you're coming from. I'll go round there now and I hope I haven't made you hate me." He says looking at me.
"Of course you haven't, just don't punch Ty again yeah, I like his face too much." I say with a slight laugh.
"Yeah I won't, come here little one." He says pulling me in for a hug.
I hug him back tight and we stay like that for a few minutes. Once we break away he ruffles my hair and gets up, putting on his shoes and heading for the door.
"See ya later." He says opening the door.
"Bye." And with that he goes to his car and sets off to Ty's.
As I have the house to myself now I head upstairs to dump my bag and get changed out of Tyler's shirt and sweats that he gave me to wear after our shower. I also turn my phone on seen as it's been turned off since last night.
As my phone is turning on I put it on my bed side table and go to my closet and pick out some grey skinny jeans and a crop top. I change into them and exit my closet.
When I re-enter my room all I can hear is vibrates coming from my bedside table. I pick up my phone to see many notifications letting me know of text messages, group chat messages and missed calls. I unlock my phone and see 20 missed calls from the girls, 15 texts off Piper, 10 off Sally and 7 group chat messages. I open up the group chat and send a quick text.
Once that was done I put my phone back down, grabbed my laptop and got ready to binge on 90210 until Dan came home.
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