Jealous Big Brother (Silver Lining and I)

[Ruki]

"Thanks for the ride." Will called to his friend as he slammed the trunk down on the black Toyota, a bag already sitting on the sidewalk, another and his backpack in hand. He turned to watch as the car pulled a u-turn and sped off, leaving him with his belongings at the curbside of his house. Shouldering his backpack and picking up his two bags, he walked up the driveway and pulled his keys from his pocket, unlocking the front door.

As far as traveling went, Will disliked flying quite a bit, but what else could he do when he went to school on the other side of the country, especially without a car of his own. His flight had been rough, and really he was just glad to be back home and see his family after being away for the past three months, although he knew that his parents would be away at work, at least for the day, and leaving his sister who may or may not be at home as well.

Stepping inside and slipping off his shoes he called out, "I'm home!" to his sister if she happened to be home. Heading up the stairs, he planned on dropping his bags off in his own room then perhaps getting a snack and showering, perhaps a nap as well, as he was feeling worn from his flight still.

 

[Silver Lining]

He was finally coming home, after what felt like years when technically it had only been months, Will was going to be back in his room. He was going to be sitting with them during dinner, stay up late watching movies or playing video games...talking about the most useless shit in the galaxy, yet it was what Molly missed the most. Surely, her older brother was the greatest friend she had ever, and would ever have. He meant the world to her and although she was proud of him for leaving to go off to college, she was sad to see him leave. It just wasn't the same, and throughout the months of absence on his part, the sixteen year old was considerably bummed from her loss. School was far more of a pain in her ass, what little friends she had, seemed to annoy her more than usual and of course, her heart had to make its attraction known.

A crush? Yes, it was that horrible little sensation of falling head over heels for someone who didn't know she even existed.

Nonetheless, it wasn't about that right now. Will was home!

When Molly heard the front door open, she sprinted, flying out of the upstairs bathroom in nothing but a towel. She didn't care, the smile she wore could light up a thousand cities. Her hair had finally grown to the tops of her shoulders, the rich color of burgundy bringing out the startling flecks of emerald that dusted across the iris' of her blue eyes. She was considerably small for her age, only a little above five feet and evidently petite in return. She hadn't changed much, but it was obvious that she was maturing in all the right places, her towel a little too short and tight against her natural curves. It was a wonder why she didn't have a boyfriend, yet her awkward habits of being socially inept could vouch loudly for her lack. Oh well, Will would help her. She desperately needed pointers in the way of seducing the opposite sex, and hopefully he could deliver the goods.

"Will! Will! Will," she screamed with a laugh as she dashed down the stairs and leapt into his arms, clinging. "I missed you so much!"