Thread: Your Brothers Know Best (Closed for The_PG)

Really, you two have been meeting up? Why didn't you tell me? Amelia was a little offended by this sudden revelation. They were incredibly close and shared almost every little detail about one anothers day. This, however, was a big detail that he had completely refused to tell her. Daniel sensed this, and before she could even really get mad at him he was quick to calm her down, I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want to get your hopes up if he was scum. I didn't want him to hurt you. But, I got to know him and found that he's an awesome guy. Mom and dad just didn't approve when he didn't follow their rules. Apparently they used to be really strict. Anyway, I think he's excited to meet you! He spoke in a soothing voice that always drew from her the reaction he desired. Sometimes what he sought was happiness and other times it was mischief. Usually, her emotions were his to influence with just a few soft words. This time was no different. Oh...well that was so sweet of you! Thank you Daniel! She cried wrapping her arms around him and laughing, a complete three sixty from what she had been ready to do to him a few moments ago. She watched as her brother and his friend walked forward, her friends parting a path for them while awe struck at the same time. In an instant her gut tied in a knot and she took half a step back as though to hide behind Daniel. Gently, he pressed his hand into the lower part of her back to stop her from backing away further and whispered, They came all this way just to meet you....Don't you want to say hello? He whispered softly, enjoying the feeling of her muscles relax under his influential touch and voice. Amelia blushed as she was recognized as the birthday girl by her older brother and gasped was he lifted her into the air, giving her quite a snug hug. As he sat her down, she was flushed, but smiling brightly. It's great to see you again! She cheered, giving him a soft peck on the cheek. And it's nice to meet you too, Lucas. She said, giving him her hand to shake. A deep crimson mask covered her cheeks as Lucas took her hand, bowed slightly, and gave her knuckle a gentle kiss, Your wish is my command my lady. He smirked up at her as he lifted his head, happy to see his efforts were not in vein. He of course received a quick smack upside the head for his forward actions, but it was worth it. Amelia giggled lightly as her brother tried desperately not to use language he was obviously comfortable with in front of her or her friends. Still, they were the entire focus of the party, an audible gasp escaping through the party as it was revealed that Amelia and Josh were siblings. Amelia desperately wanted to ask him a favor ever since realizing that he owned the powerful sounding motorcycles from earlier, but she knew she would have to wait until the end of the party. And so, the party continued well into the evening until the sun had set, her friends had been well entertained and fed, and her popularity had been successfully propelled by the sudden appearance of her awesome older brother. They had truly livened up the party in ways that Amelia had never thought of. Showing off their bikes, tattoos, and stories of other parties they had been to. By days end her parents were on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Not only had their drug dealing, gang leading son returned on their only daughter's birthday, but his friend, Lucas, was showing far too much interest in Amelia. Getting her drinks, standing in her personal space, and catching her once across the butt during a rowdy game of 'spank the birthday girl'. This had to stop and they were relieved when the party was finally over. However, Amelia soon squashed their hope for a peaceful evening with a simple question, Hey Josh? As a birthday present, can I go for a ride with you on your motorcycle? She asked, breaking out the sweet puppy dog eyes she was so good at doing. Before he could say yes, her parents intervened with an Absolutely not! What?! Why?! I've never been on one and it would be a good time to! He's my brother! He'll take care of me! She argued, gripping her hands into fists and stomping her foot down. No, Amelia. Absolutely not. That's the end of it. No negotiation. Her father spoke, walking up to her with crossed arms until he was towering over her. Embarrassed and angry, Amelia stared down at the ground as tears pooled in her eyes. She barely managed an I hate you! Before running into the house and into her room for the rest of the night, leaving her brothers to think and her parents to worry.