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He asked "He's not my only friend. I have our teammates but Nick is my brother. Our relationship is amazing. We argue sometimes about stupid things but that's all they are, stupid things. We have always done everything together. Ever since we were kids, we were like twins. We dressed the same and got our hair trimmed the same. He's just my best friend and I'd rather him over anyone else," I said to him "I guess that's understandable. He's a cool guy but don't get me wrong, he's going to dump Melyssa sooner than you think," Seth said, chuckling.

“Fine.” I stalked back to the counter, grabbed my bag, and muttered a quick goodbye to Nancy and Matthew. Matthew hurried over, his eyes darting between me and Aaron. “Are you okay? Is he forcing you to do anything?” he asked in a low voice. I shook my head. “No, I’m fine. He’s my best friend’s brother. He’s just… looking out for me,” I said, hoping that would be enough to reassure him. Aaron appeared behind me, and Matthew took a step back, his unease evident. “I don’t like him,” Aaron muttered under his breath as we walked outside.

My mouth turned sour instantly. The mere idea of him being with another woman and treating her with affection ignited a blazing fire in my chest. I knew I shouldn’t be jealous over his past, but I couldn’t help it. “Now I get it. That’s how you are so good at flirting.” That earned an actual laugh from him. “No, I'm not.” He shook his head. “I only know a few things because of my best friend.” That caught my attention. “Your best friend, Taylor?” “No.” He answered softly. “Taylor is my Beta. My brother in arms.”

"I made my decision, and it's fine. Stop playing this victim card all the time, I beg you. Can we please talk about something else?" I swallowed everything I wanted to say and pushed it down. "Alright. I'm sorry." "Thank you." She sighed, and I heard her shifting around. "Now tell me about college. How is it actually going? And don't just say fine, I need details. Did you meet any cute boys yet?" In a manner of speaking, I thought to myself, if my best friend's brother counted as "cute boys."

Jake—his best friend, Mia’s brother—now caught in the crossfire. Mia looked at Ethan, their fragile start suddenly facing a storm that could tear apart everything and everyone they cared about.

Adrian's hand finds my elbow, steadying me. "What are you so afraid of?" Your best friend's name… his face, his reaction and the conversation I've been dreading for seven years. I look at Marcus, my brother, my blood, the person who knew me before anyone else, and I see the hurt in his eyes. The confusion. The desperate need for answers I'm not ready to give. "I'm sorry." It's all I can manage. "I'm so sorry, Marcus. But you have to go. You have to go now."

“Big difference.” I smirk because it’s easier than admitting she’s right. I’ve spent years perfecting the art of pretending Mia Reynolds is just Noah’s little sister. The kid who used to steal my fries and punch me in the arm when I called her squirt. Except she stopped being a kid somewhere between high school graduation and now, and every time she walks into a room I have to remind myself she’s off limits. Noah’s off limits. Best friend code. Blood oath shit. But tonight the code feels paper thin.

My Brother's best friend was dragging me like he owned me. At the top of the stairs, he shoved open a door to a private VIP booth. The room was dark, soundproofed, with deep couches and low lights. He threw me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. The bass from the club was muffled now, but my pulse was louder. I spun around to face him, breathing hard. My hair was messy from the dance floor, eyes wide but defiant. “What the hell was that?”

I stared at the screenThen another message appeared. Because if you stay… I swallowed. The final message arrived. I might lose my brother, but I'm not going to lose my best friend too.

My thumb hovered over the screen not knowing what to do next, until it finally stopped on the familliar white and black logo. It was Chatgpt. I opened it and asked the only question that I needed answers to. “I’m madly in love with my brothers best friend, how can I make it stop?”