My Brother's Best Friend |COMPLETED✔️|

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Life.. was boring.

Everything was.
Since Luna is gone, I'm lonely. We, at least, hoped she would be better and be happy, which makes us feel happy.

Especially today. Saturday's were mostly when Luna come over and we planned to prank John or whatever.
That's fun.
But plopping on your bed and watching the ceiling for what feels like hours? B-o-r-I-n-g.

I jumped when the door opened, revealing Alex with a wide grin on his face.

"Why are you so happy?" I asked as I sat down, giving him space to sit down next to me. But he didn't.

"Oh come on" He said, smiling with his usual smile, which makes me melt. I stood up, facing him. Even though I tried (which I do by standing on my tiptoes), he towered over me. "Who wont be happy for sending a guilty guy in prison?" He continued.

I laughed. "How dorky of you" I said, elbowing him playfully in his stomach. He dramatically 'fell', clutching his stomach, acting like he was in pain.
That's when he stopped moving. His chest stopped moving, which means he stopped breathing.

Immediately, I got on my knees. "Alex!! Wake up!" I screamed as the tears were getting ready to roll down.
He got up and laughed, which surprised me. A lot. That asshole.

He couldn't stopped laughing and I looked at him, annoyed but relieved and feeling humiliated, because I fell for that one. Stupid me.
We got up and he kissed me on my cheeks, but I was angry at him.
Don't ask me the reason of my childish behaviour. I don't know myself .

"Oh come on—" He was saying when I cut him off.

"Shh" I said. I heard something. I swear I did. As if someone came in our house.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed me by my waist, bringing me close to his adorable face. I made his get his hands off me, backing a step away from him.

"You're such a jerk" I say, my cheeks heating up.

"Oh really?" He said, taking a step closer as his breath fanned my face.

I didn't know what to do. Was I doing something wrong?
He leaned in, when the door opened, showing my dear brother. He just stared at us, and Alex looked at me, then back at him.

"Can I know what the fuck are you doing so close to my sister?" He asked, souring a bit angry.
Okay, I'm lying. He was angry as fuck. I don't think I ever saw him like this.

Alex didn't say anything, so I decided I would.

"John" I started, staring at the floor, as I felt two pair of eyes on me. "He didn't do anything wrong.. I-Um.. I m-mean w-we....." I was saying as Alex completed my sentence.

"—we are girlfriend boyfriend" he said and I stared at him, as he was grinning happily.
If only John was in that mood though...

He let the suitcases go, marched closer to me, and I let out a smile, hoping he would feel better or whatsoever.

What he did shook us.
His hands balled into fists, he pitched me start on the jaw. I fell, hands on my jaw. Something wasn't tasting good.
Blood.

I stared at John, who was glaring at me, hating me.

"Dude! What the hell!" Alex screamed, helping me get up. He made me sit down, holding my free hand, while my other hand was on my face, where he punched me.
Alex stared at John. "Are you kidding me!?" He asked, but John got distracted: our hands. They were together.

He looked back at Alex and pushed him on the ground, throwing his punches.
Then I did something I never thought I would..