Wait!! I Like My Brother Like THAT!? (EDITING)

Hey, I got bored and decided to try writing another story!  Lol..I think I'm gonna have fun writing this :) But anyway tell me what you think! And as always don't forget to Comment, vote and fan. <3

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(Jasiah's pov)

Well let me start off by introducing myself. My name is Jasiah, I have thick long black curly hair, and big baby blue eyes. I'm 17 and I'm in love with my older brother. I know weird right? Not to mention the fact that it's creepy.

My brother and I are very close. The only difference between us is that his hair is straight instead of curly. He's gorgeous, popular, and at the moment in a relationship. And boy did that piss many girls off. Girl pretty much throw themselves at my brother and really its pathetic. But yeah. My brother's just that hot.

I can't help loving him the way I do. He's just so cute. The way he flicks his hair out of his eyes. The way he tugs on his hair or bites his lip when he's nervous. And his eyes. So big and blue. Just like mine.

Speaking of those eyes. They were looking at me right now.

"Hello? Jasiah, snap out of it." My brother Julian was saying to me. 

 "Huh? Oh, did you want something?" I ask as I look over at him. Oh god! He was only wearing black basketball shorts and no shirt! My eyes traveled down his well toned chest and I thought I might have started drooling.

My eyes finally snap back up to meet his after I realized that I was openly checking him out. He was looking at me confused, his eyebrows scrunched up.

I raise my eyebrows at him trying to get him to hurry up and tell me what he wanted so we could both get out of this awkward moment. He still wasn't saying anything so I snapped.

"Julian!" I barked, embarrassment making me frustrated.

"Yeah um, mom just sent me up to get you. Dinner's done." He told me.

"Oh, okay. I'll be down." He just nods and walks distractedly out of the room. I throw my hair up into a messy bun, grab my ipod and head downstairs.

(Julians pov)

Wow was that me or was my sister just checking me out? Meh. She couldn't have been checking me out.

I'm just deluding myself into thinking maybe she wants me like I want her.

Or like I shouldn't want her? I don't know. Everything's confusing. I mean what kind of a brother likes their sister in that way?

Oh, yeah. Apparently I do, but I can't help it. She's like the only one who understands me. She's my best friend.

I feel like we're meant to be, as corny as that may sound.