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Atlantis’ POV   "Here, this is his room," I groan internally after my voice cracked, my eyes avoiding his eyes as I recognized the amused grin showing off from his face. I mean, I was trying my very best not to freak out, because Holy Guacamole, Devon f*****g Imperial is right inside our house and if I actually wanted, I can just go ahead and drag the man inside my room. Okay, that was a little over the top because I obviously can't lock him in this house - he is freaking big, I'm not kidding. Okay, that didn't really turn out so right too.   Just after he was able to put Josh down on his bed, he released a long sigh before rubbing his hands together.   "Finally," he muttered in satisfaction.    Maybe due to the meds given to him, Josh had been drowsy the entire ride home and Devon had to literally carry him to his room which I am goddamn thankful for because if not, I will, without conscience, leave Josh to sleep outside the house.   I am not carrying my brother who weighs twice my number for whatever it's worth.   The moment he turned around, I was startled when his eyes locked on mine, a huge smile plastered all over his face.   My cheeks burned hot after remembering what happened earlier.   Stupid Atlantis,   The moment Josh fell on the floor, I made a quick pivot and run towards the door. However, I didn't know Jack was camping outside and kicked me back into Devon's amusement. He probably thought I was a freak.   "So, I didn't know Josh have a sister. Why did I never saw you here before?" he asked, confused. And I can't blame him. I leave the house early so I can stay in my favourite place before going to school. Also, every moment that he was visiting my brother, I locked myself in my room which isn't new since I always do that especially if Josh is in the house.   In the beginning, I wasn't really into Devon. I was simply too asocial that I never paid attention to anyone else. Until I saw him,  ethereally gazing the stars from his room, his drapes like always open.   It was midnight then and I was binge-watching my favourite Netflix series when I decided to open my window only to be greeted by the most perfect scene before me.   He was sitting at the corner of his bed and he has that very endearing look in his face that lead me to be mesmerized by his almost perfect looks. The way his beautiful blonde-locks falls freely on his face, his sharp nose complimenting his red lips. He was the literal epitome of perfection.   From that moment on, I've watched him from afar. I am fine with seeing him even for only five minutes or less.   Just seeing him makes me so goddamn happy and that's what makes it easier for me to go on day by day.  At school, I make it a point that I don't bump in with my brother. If I do, I simply avoid his glance and thank God he doesn't call me. That's probably the reason he is unaware of my existence. Besides, I doubt my brother tells his friends about me. Jack was barely even able to find out.   But f**k, I didn't know to see him this close will make my knees go weak. "So, what's your name?" I was too engrossed with staring him I didn't even realized that he was asking me a question. Additionally, my eyes were focused on the bulge on his shorts.   Goddamn it. Why is he wearing Josh's shorts?     So how can I concentrate now if my eyes kept getting magnetized towards down there?   A huge lump got stuck on my throat.   My tongue made a quick run on my lower lip,  wetting it a bit. That f*****g bulge is huge.   Thousand of dirty thoughts started running on my mind until I was taken off from my trance when I heard someone clearing his throat.   "Eyes up here young lady," I heard his voice and my eyes widened. Oh s**t, did he just caught me checking him out?  Oh, wait, erase that.    Devon just caught me looking where his member was.   Kill me. Now.   "Huh? I'm,  hmm," I gulped,  panic starting to take over.   Oh my God, what should I say?   "No, ah, sorry. Wait,  ho-"   My voice got cut off at the sound of his beautiful laughter.   He was still looking at me amused as if everything I do seem funny for him.   Way to go Atlantis. That's the best way to make an impression on your crush.   "You look so cute looking down there but missy, please don't do that again," he stated and my mouth went agape, confused at what he just said.   "You were staring at it like you wanted to feel it,  suck it and pump it. Sweetie, your brother will kill me if I let you," he stated before moving forward. My eyes widened in an instant, my feet took a few steps backwards in shocked.   But he continued until my back was leaning on the door frame.   He bent a little until his face is level with mine.   "What's your name kitten?" he asked, his voice hoarse and I swear it feels like my stomach is churning,  a huge frog probably getting wild inside.   "Pa-ahm,  Atlantis," I whispered, my voice shaking as his face moved closer and closer until our foreheads are already touching.   He could probably hear the loud beating of my heart but good Lord, I am definitely not complaining.   "Hmm, Atlantis," he stated, brushing a few strands of mt hair to the side,  smirk suddenly plastered on the corner of his lips, "How old are you?" he asked and I bit my lower lip at how sexy he sounded after he called my name.   "My brother is a year older," I told him, not minding what his questions are about. The smell of his aftershave getting on my system.   My eyes landed on his lips.   "I wonder how those lips taste," I stated and the moment I lift my glance back to his, I saw how a huge smile was proudly showing on his face.   In a flash, he moved even more close, his lips stopping right in front of mine and I almost passed out when I felt the tip of her upper lip grazing mine.   Bloody hell.   "Do you wanna know?  My lips definitely taste fine, kitten," he whispered.   "Huh?"   Wait,  what?     And then a realization hit me, remembering my strange habit of speaking my inner thoughts out loud, my eyes went wide in instant.   His eyes squinted, indicating that he knew I just realized what happened.   Just then, he leaned on my right side, until a tingling sensation washed through my body after I felt the air from his breathe touching my skin.   My hands curled on the side, unable to handle the strong emotion filling up my system.   "And I'll make sure you taste them soon, kitten"   That's it, my knees buckled and if not for his strong hands,  my body would have landed on the floor. My hands immediately clutching over his strong arms while they wrap around my waist.   My gaze lifted and our eyes met.   I noticed him looking at my lips and before I knew it, I was already running my tongue on it once again.   "If you kiss my younger sister in my room, I swear I'm going to detach your fingers from your hands,"   A weird sound soon escaped my lips at the sound of my brother's voice. In an instant, I pushed Devon away from me and my eyes met my brothers.   "Go to your room Atlantis," he commanded and for once, I got scared over my brother.   Bolting, I quickly run towards my room but before I was even able to step outside Josh's room, I heard Devon's words towards my brother.   "Is this the reason why you don't want any of the boys staying too long here at your house? You're keeping your beautiful sister from us?"   My cheeks blushed even more but I continued and went to my room. Right after I locked my f*****g door, my body slipped on the ground, my heart about to burst.   Wait, did Devon told my brother I am beautiful?   My hands cupped both my cheeks.   He did,  right?                  
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