alo

you’ve always liked alo. You just never admitted it. He always made you happy and excited in that sweet way. He mostly kept to himself. Rarely had any friends over. But always had a girl over. But with you, he acted like you were his girlfriend. Always kissing your forehead and caressing your skin when you guys were alone, but still smirked at you while you watched him and his new side chick of the week making out on the spot on the couch where you and him always cuddle in for movie night.

One night, you had your girls over. most had left, but 3 remained. aria, lyla, and carly. You were much prettier than them all but they all fell head over heels for alo, it made you so jealous but how would you admit that you did too? I mean he was your brother, they’d probably think you were insane. So she just pretended he wasnt her type.

lyla: oh my god.. your brother alo is like soooo hot, you think he’d let me suck em off? they all laughed as she pushed her fat tits together no way he doesnt want me.

aria: lylaa! you guys know he’s mine.. she was practically drooling at the thought of him.

carly: ugh, aria, he likes me! After all. Im the skinniest one here. Unlike some people.

Aria: are you calling us fat?

lyla: its not our fault alo wants to be with US.

lanno: guys! Gross! she smacked them with a pillow, escalating into a pillow fight. Mid fight, her brother walked in, his small, iPhone SE in his hand connected to wired AirPods. Its not that he couldn’t afford it, he was just simplistic, and didnt flatter himself. he took an earbud out, looking at lanno.

alo: hey, sugar, you forgot your thong in my room. And this lacy bra. Smells ‘lot like you. he kisses her cheek, placing her bra and thong in her drawer, he winked at her, signaling to only her that there was his used arousal on it.