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“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.

Abhimanyu blinked in surprise and confusion. “AbhiYaksh. You both look so sexy together. Boys x Boys. Power couple. I ship, wohoo.”. Hearing herThe colours in Abhimanyu‘s face faded away as his sister giggled happily. “So when are you getting me a brother in law? I ship you both since you both used to be best friends. Oh my god! Best friends to enemies and enemies to lovers trope. Woah." Adira chirped cheerfully like a bird.

In the midst of the crowd, Tricia suddenly pointed ahead and exclaimed in surprise, "Damn! Isn't that my brother?" I followed her gaze and saw a tall, eye-catching figure in the crowd. I knew that figure very well—it was Chris Lambert, Tricia's older brother. He was even wearing the black puffer jacket that I'd given him. Since he couldn't spend Christmas with me, I had given him his gift in advance. Indeed, the boyfriend I had been hiding from everyone was my best friend's brother. But why was he here? Just as I was wondering, I heard the sound of fireworks exploding.

NICOLE The second I made eye contact with Roman Hayes, I should've grabbed my purse and my little pamphlets and gone home. But no. I chose to stay. In my defense, something in me has always liked to play with fire, and this situation is definitely the perfect example of that. Slowly, he makes his way toward me, a glass of whiskey in his hand. Roman Hayes, my brother Mason's ex-best friend. I haven't seen him in over seven years. Might not seem like much, but there was a time when I'd see his face every single day.

1: The Wrong Brother What do you do when your heart burns for a man who is just your friend ? A man who doesn’t even see you as a woman? What do you do when you have to bury every feeling deep inside… because you’re now engaged to his brother? “I can’t believe my little puppy is getting married,” Levi said from behind me pulling me out of my thoughts I didn’t have to turn around to know he was smiling. I scoffed under my breath. Levi and I were best friends.

"He can be sweet, perhaps. Although I, 've never seen him act sweet towards anybody not after he broke up with Elena." "Elena?" I asked immediately. That was... " yeah, Elena. She was his best friend and his first and last girlfriend. One other thing you should know about my brother is that he is a jealous lover. Like, extremely jealous lover." " when he likes or loves someone; he wouldn't want that person to pay attention to any other person. he wants to be the only person around her. and he finds it very hard to forgive. I know it's a bad character, but yeah, that's his problem. once someone offends him; he doesn't forgive. It's almost impossible. he's too hard-hearted.

the brunette says, acid lacing her voice. “The only good thing about her is her hot brother. Adam. I don't understand how they're related to be honest. You know Adam slept with my sister last year, she said it was better than she imagined. Maybe, I'll try to make it to one of their parties, I hear they host a few a semester." "Ewe, isn't that gross? Sleeping with the same guy your sister slept with?"

Dave stood up protectively and so did I. “Um, I’ll be there in a second.” I told Brad quickly. He didn’t turn to me, he just kept looking at Dave. “Brad, I’ll be with you in a while. Can you please excuse me now?” I said surprising myself by how stern I was. After a quick glance at me and without a word, Brad walked away. I turned to Dave. “Who’s he?” Dave asked. “He’s my best friend’s brother. We’re sort of family.” I added quickly.

"What does that even mean? Kaleb, do you actually believe that you've stolen me from Samson?" "Maybe?" Kaleb shrugged. "That's ridiculous." She bit the apple, laughing. "It's not. He's a man, too," Kaleb remarked. No, Kaleb was not into her. The sweet guy was naturally nice to everyone. That's what Sasha really believed. "He is, but not as psycho as someone I know… And by that, I mean you," she replied. "And not every relationship has to involve romance; some are just pure friendship." "Sure . . . If you say so." Kaleb said, rolling his eyes as he proceeded with the cooking.

"Yea..." "Oh godd I didn't know my brother could be so caring. That's so sweet of him!" "Well, I guess so." "Gosh it's so romantic...being wrapped around by your boyfriend protecting you. AHHHHHHH!!" "He's not my boyfriend." "Not right now hehe." "Jeez, that's your brother you're talking about." "With my bestie!! That's the best!! Carmen i'm soo happy for you!!" "Gosh you should meet up with Len. Now he can tolerate your squealing."