*Note; this book features teenage angst, fluff and enough drama to last two teenage boys a lifetime and just enough to keep them apart for a little while. It'll make you swoon, cry, facepalm cause they're all so damn relatable and sweet*
When Timothy's step brother, Damien Vampelt moves in to stay with them for two years, Timothy isn't only displeased with his bad mannerisms and utter disrespect towards his mother, but also the fact that he has to share his room with a condenscending stranger who takes delight in making him feel so little in his own house. He's also irritated to note that Damien's everything he's been running from in order to keep his sexuality a secret.
Hot. Tattoed. Sexy. Damien has Timothy's body under a spell the latter couldn't comprehend.
But Damien isn't gay.
Timothy knows this well enough to indulge his feelings for his step brother. He's also no stranger to the numerous girls Damien parades around the house in order to spite him. Timothy loathed him. Loathed his assholery and unpredictability, for one second Damien was teasing him, and the next flirting.
Timothy finds himself falling... deeper and deeper for the boy he'd sworn to hate. And with Damien finally coming to terms with his bisexuality, Timothy's dreams may finally be fufilled after all.
Or not. This is a backwards love story.