Y/N parked in front of the small two-bedroom rancher in Upper Marlboro Maryland. She clicked on her iPhone until she was on facetime with her good friend, Karlie. Y/N cleared her throat taking in the scenery. 

"Hey, I'm out front. Thanks so much for letting me rent this place out!" Y/N pushed her kinky hair to the side.

Karlie laughed, "No worries girl. It's small but it'll help you get on your feet, especially after the breakup."

"Yeah, I don't have much but at least I still have my dignity. What time do you think you'll be back? I can make my famous buffalo dip!" 

Karlie gave her a look of hesitation. Her eyebrows furrowed with ease but Karlie quickly recovered, "Umm actually...I meant to tell you-"

A loud crowd had encompassed Karlie cutting her off. Y/N turned her volume up trying to hear the rest of Karlie's sentence. 

"What?"

"My brother...expecting...you...tomorrow. I got called out to San Juan for a project, so I won't be home." 

The static rose on Karlie's end. The triangle symbol flashed on Y/N's screen. Bad connection. Y/N rolled her eyes as the phone disconnected. Great, she thought. I'd be stuck with someone other than Karlie. 

"I guess it can't be that bad." Y/N perked up in the driver's seat trying to pipe herself up. 

There was no reason to feel bad or sad at the moment. She had a roof over her head and she couldn't wait to have a warm bed to snuggle in. Grabbing her suitcase she entered the home sensing the quiet atmosphere. 

Taking her shoes off at the door she quietly explored the home. It was bare for the most part. A navy blue couch set and a white coffee table sat in the living room. The home had lots of carpets but it seemed clean. Old wallpaper let Y/N know the house hadn't seen an upgrade since the 80s.

Minimal pictures covered the wall. A few art staples hung up and a few plants littered the plain walls. Moving to the kitchen she gasped seeing the man in front of her. He stood naked spreading peanut butter on some bread. 

Y/N's eyes moved down his sculpted body. Y/N snapped out of her gaze the minute she realized his dick was exposed and to whose it belonged to. 

"Oh my God!" Y/N said covering her eyes. 

Kyle jumped grabbing the white towel that sat on the high chair at the island. Y/N tried to exit the kitchen but seemingly bumped into the wall. 

"Ow."

"Are you alright?" Kyle had the softest yet deepest voice Y/N could remember. When did he get so muscular?

Waving a hand in front of her she replied, "I'm fine. Hi Kyle!"

He laughed knowing what spooked her, "My bad. Karlie told me you were coming but she told me later tonight."

"Mhm. I was able to get an earlier flight. Are you covered now?"

"Yeah."

Y/N slowly removed her hand from her eyes. She cleared her throat as Kyle returned to his sandwich. 

"It's nice to see you. It's been what?"

"Six years," Kyle said opening the fridge and pulling out a carton of orange juice. 

Y/N watched as he opened the carton and drank straight from the bottle. Rolling her eyes she waited until he was finished. 

"When you get dressed we should go over some roommate rules or whatever." Y/N turned back to him trying her hardest not to stare at his abs. 

Kyle gave her a panty-dropping smile, "Cool."

He closed the carton and happily walked past Y/N. Once she heard his bedroom door close she let out a breath she'd been holding. Kyle was no longer the nerdy older brother of her best friend but now he was the hot older brother of her best friend. 

"Lord, please help me. I might just suck this man's dick if you don't."

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i might do a part 2 of this but y'all know I don't update like that