Two brothers: Breakfast?

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AN: I'm not dead lol I promise. Just uh found another hottie a little late though. A lot late. Dexter Morgan 😍 I'm on season two close to three. But I still love Pan! He's mah husband.

Peter crept down the hall in the middle of the night, hoping no one else was up. He didn't sleep much at night always came out at god awful hours to watch tv in the living room. This time he stopped by Sadies room and heard her talking in her sleep. He cranked the knob and opened it just a little.

"Robbie?" She whispers in her sleep stirring around onto her stomach. She mumbled other incoherent words and peter lost interest.

He ignored the ounce of anger and continued down the hall and into the living room. He sat down on the couch with earl grey tea and turned on the Telly. It wasn't long before he passed out and fell asleep.

I got up a couple hours later and saw peter sleeping on the couch, his mouth open, head leaned against the back of the couch, and arms lazily stretched out on either side of his head. I smiled and went into the kitchen to get some tea.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes hearing a noise. I assumed it was Peter waking up but when I turned it was his brother. He raised a finger over his lips silently shushing me. I was confused until he crept over to his brother and I stifled a giggle.

"HEY BROTHER!" Robbie exclaims startling the boy out of a deep sleep.

"Bloody hell!" Peter cursed and swung an arm out at Robbie grazing a knuckle against his forearm.

I set my cup down on the granite a little too loud and let loose a cackle. "That was gold" I managed to speak between laughter.

The look on Peters face was unamused. "Oh come on bro lighten up just messing around" Robbie defends with a smile.
Peter rolled his eyes and gave him a smirk, "Be prepared for the day I get you back bro" he promised.

"Oh I will" Robbie laughs it off. "So, how did you sleep Sadie?"

"Good, the beds very comfortable thank you for having me over" I said.

Peter came into the kitchen, "any strange dreams? I always get those. Had one about running over some random guy walking in the street" he says reaching for a banana peeling it back.

I felt my cheeks begin to flush and I turned my head away, "no, not that I remember" I say quickly. He knows.

"I love hearing about dreams they're so weird" Robbie joins in. He took a moment to refresh his memory. "Hmm last night I was dreaming about Peter and I owning a bar and then it got weird maybe a bar fight or something"

"Maybe that's why he ran over someone" I comment with a giggle. Robbie laughs.

Peter snickers and sips his tea peering out at me from the rim of the glass. I bit my lower lip and grip my glass tighter. Robbie got out some sausage and waffles and a few pans. "Breakfast?"

"Sure" I said smiling at him. "Need any help?"

"Nah, I got it thanks though" Robbie says.

"He likes to make them special waffles" peter adds gesturing to the fruits and whip cream displayed on the counter. I leaned over the bar counter cursing my shortness.

"I make a mean sausage too" Robbie chuckles placing the patties into the sizzling pan.

Peter came over from behind me and smacked me on the bum, "not as good as mine" he whispers in my ear making me gasp. I reached out to smack him upside the head but he was heading for the trash can to throw away his banana.

'Asshole' I mouthed at him and he winked. God he's such a dick.

Peter grabbed the mixing bowl full of batter and poured some into the waffle iron. Meanwhile Robbie flipped sausage.

"There's something amusing about guys cooking in the kitchen" I say with a gentle smile sitting on the stools.

"I love cooking, good pass time and plenty of spices" Robbie says plopping berries into the mix watching them mold together.

"I can imagine it would be Sadie. After all it does get...heated in a kitchen doesn't it?" He gave me a look that made me shudder.

I swallowed hard and Robbie gave his brother a scowl. "Have some respect bro"he scolds and smiles at me. I blushed and peter rolled his eyes.

Soon, breakfast was made and Robbie was spraying the whip cream on top of the waffles adding the finishing touches. "There we go perfect" he admires his work we all sat down at the table.

"Oh my god these are amazing" I complimented after my first bite.

"Right?" Robbie chuckles and peter kept eyeing both of us. How can Robbie be so sweet and his brother a total ass. Yet they are both oh so...hot. I quieted my mind and realized a hand on my knee. I snatched it off of me.

Peter had that ignorant smirk plastered on his face. "You two okay? You're kinda quiet" Robbie noticed.

"You know what they say, you know the foods good when everyone's quiet" I pull that card out of my ass.

Peter remained silent and gave a nod to his brother who smiled and finished his plate off. "I have some errands to go run but I'll be back soon you two good here?" Robbie says.

"Yeah we're good, Sadie isn't much trouble" Peter spoke out before I did.

"Ha I don't doubt that, I believe it's you she has to watch out for" Robbie jokes and I snickered. Peter watched his brother leave and didn't speak until he heard the car pull out of the drive.

"So, Sadie how about desert" peter smirked getting closer to me.

"I-I'm not that hungry anymore peter" I knew what he meant but avoiding having this conversation is much preferred.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about" Peter reached out to pull me by the waist and I shoved him away.

"I said no!" I shouted just as Robbie had opened the door.

"I forgot my— what's going on?" He comes into the living room seeing peter laid out on the couch and my hands curled up in a fist.

"Just rough housing brother, nothing serious" peter lies.

"Sadie?"

"Y-yeah just playing rough like old times" I put on a grin to reassure him.

Robbie stared at us both warily but shrugged it off, "okay, just don't kill each other"

Peter became boisterous and at his brothers humor and it startled me. "Don't worry no murders today" he called out as the door closed. "Not yet anyway" he growled.

"Would you stop being a shit!" I shout at him and he brings me down onto the couch. I kicked at him and kneed him but all I got was a kick in return.

"Sadie would you stop? I'm not trying to hurt you I just want to give you a kiss" he grits his teeth and I stopped struggling.

"This is how you give a kiss? What the almighty fuck is wrong with you?" I grasp his collar and shove him brutally back against the couch. For some reason I didn't remove myself from him and he froze. Innocence passing in those green eyes like a little boy. How could such a jerk become so cute in two seconds.

"Are you going to kiss me now Sadie?" He asked.

I did. I planted a firm kiss right on his lips. Nothing more nothing less. His arms wrapped around my waist and I settled down against his torso. That boy confused me.

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