I sat in my room, running my hand slowly through my hair. I looked at the clook on my bedside draws. Then My brother, Kit, should be home in 30 minutes at the least. He'd been on tour for months, with his band ROOM94. I lyed back on my bed, my hair falling down the side of the bed. I closed my eyes, knowing that it wont be long. I'll be able to see my brother again. Kit had always been my best friend growing up. He'd aways been there to help me whenever I needed it. If I had problems in school or when I got in trouble and needed to hide something from my mum and dad. I heard the door open and smiled as I shot back up. I listened carefully, in hope I'll here his voice. I smiled and ran down stairs. Stopping as I saw him. He chuckled and opened his arms, walking towards me. "Hey, Kayla." I ran and flung my arms around him. It felt great to hug him again. I sighed happily and pulled back from the hug.

"I missed you, Kit." I smiled up at him, raising an eyebrow as Kieran copied what I said. I chuckled and shook my head, watching as him and Dean looked through the fridge. "There's nothing really in there." I shrugged and walked over and sat at the table. "Where's Sean?" I asked, looking around.
"Ooo. Sean. Sean. Sean." Kieran said in a high pitched voice and the chuckled to himself. I looked at Dean who was still looking through the cupboards, the hopefully over at kit. "He went home. Oh, and Kieran will be staying here for a few nights, okay?"

I sighed and looked at the both of them, laughing the their cheesy grins. "Okay. Dean, there's ice cream in the freezer" He grinned and grabbed a bowl and spoon, grabbing the door open and helping himself to the icecream. He then jumped up onto the bench while Kieran and Kit sat around the table. I couldn't help but smile at the fact he was back. I looked up as Danni walked through the door. Danni, was my boyfriend.

"Hey." He muttered as he raised his eyebrows at Dean, helping himself to more icecream the took the last seat at the table. I smiled at him. "You guys are back early." Kieran soon pretened to brake down in tears.
"I'm so sorry. We tried not to be, but we couldn't help it. We were here and Dean was hungry. You don't want to see him when he's hungry. It's so scary."

He stood up and pushed the table back in to my stomach. He stared at all of us before storming out the house. I pushed the table back and ran a hand through my hair. "Oopps. Sorry?" I heard Kieran said, in a confused way. I shook my head. It wasn't his fault. He has an anger problem. I'd been meaning to brake up with him for a while, but had never found him in a good enough mood. Honestly, I was scared. I knew that sounded bad, but, it was true. Dean stood up and walked towards kit. "Kiiiiiiit. I neeeed a lift home now."

Kit sighed and stood up. "I'll be back." He waved and followed Dean out the door. I looked over at Kieran who smiled hopefully at me. "I'm sorry." He said. I smiled and shook my head. "Don't be. He gets angry quite easily. Any normal person would've laughed." I said as he stood up. I watched him as he walked around, scanning the room. Then making his way into the living room. I stand and follow him, sitting down.

"So, why aren't you going home?" I looked over at him, raising one eyebrow. He opened one eye and looked over at me. He tilted his head and grinned. "I just am. Is that so bad?"

I shook my head. I didn't mind it, I actually like him. He grinned and stood up, going back into the kitchen. He returned later with a bowl of ice cream and a pack of bourbons. "I'm surprised Dean never found these." He chuckled to himself, sitting back down and opening the packet, pushing a full one in his mouth followed by a spoonfull of icecream. I laughed as his face screwed up, finding it hard to swallow what he'd put in his mouth. "Brain-freeze. It's not funny." I shook my head in disagreement. He ran his hand through his hair and stuck his tongue out.

"I'm sorry. It's funny. Just not when it's happening to you." I smiled at him and Kit came back in. He walked in and sat down beside me.
"Did Kieran get brain-freeze again?" He raised an eyebrow, chuckling at him. "Expect that a lot." I nodded, smiling.

A few hours later, after the three of hours had been playing guitar hero. My parents walked through the door and ran straight to Kit. My mother through her arms around him, tears of happiness streamed down her face. My dad just stood beside him and shook his hand a gentle pat on the back. My parents spent about an hour asking about the tour and making sure he was well. While Kieran and I spent the whole time chuckling to ourselves. In the end they sent us upstairs. We went into my room and he burst out laughing at the sight of my walls, which were covered in posters. "My walls are lovely, right?" I chuckled and he nodded sitting down. By the time they were finished it was 10pm. I put myself to bed, as did my parents, soon followed by Kit and Kieran.

I woke up around 3am. I stood out of bed and ran a hand through my, walking aout and down the hall to the tolite. After, I made my way down stairs, needing a drink. I walked into the kitchen, raising an eyebrow as Kieran sat, eating icecream. Icecream, at the 3am? He really must love it, or you know, is just hungry. I shrugged and walked over to the cupboard.

"Kieran? Icecream? It's 3am." I pulled a glass down from the cupboard and filled it with water. I looked over at him, raising an eyebrow as I sat down beside him. He shrugged as he looked up at me. I sighed, taking a drink from the glass.
"There's nothing better than icecream at 3am." He chuckled, the slid down in his seat. "I couldn't get back to sleep. Why are you down here?"
"I woke up and needed a drink." I shrugged and looked over at him. He smiled at him and he smiled back. He yawned, running his hand through his hair.
"Truth or dare?" He asked, turning his head towards me. I sighed a looked over at him. "I'm bored. This is helping with that. Don't you want to play?" he raised an eyebrow.

I nodded, turning my body towards him. "Truth."

He grinned and tapped his chin, thinking. "Is it true that you're scared of your boyfriend? I won't tell."
I sighed and looked down at the tabe. I frowned and bit my lip. "Yes. I guess. Yeah, I am." I nodded and looked over at him. "Is that bad?"

He shrugged and placed his hand ontop of mine, then nodded. "Yeah, it is. It really is. You shouldn't need to be afraid of him, Kayla. No one should be afraid of their boyfriend."
I nodded and looked down. "I know. I've wanted to brake up with him for a while, but I've never found the right time. He's never been in a good enough mood" I sighed. "Anyway, truth or dare?"

He sighed and sat back. "Dare." He smirked, at me.
"Okay. I dare you to go up to Kit's room, climb in bed with him and kiss his cheek." I laughed as his smirk faded. "You have to do it, you can't go back now."

He jumped up and made his was out the kitchen and then made his way towards the staircase, quietly going up, I followed him into Kit's room. He crept over and moved the duvet over, cimbing under. I bit down on my lip, covering my mouth to stop laughter. He moved his arm around him, then sorted out the duvet then slowly mved his lips to Kit's cheek, pressing them gently against his cheek. Kit stured lightly, I left the room, laughing quiety. Kieran, exititng a few seconds after me. He then turned me too him. "Truth or dare?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Dare." I grin and look over at him, still laughing silently.
He nodded, stepping closer to me. "Kiss me." He whispered and looked down at me, tilting my head up so, my eyes met his. I never noticed before but he had amazingly beautiful eyes. I chuckled and shook my head, looking down. "Good night, Kieran."
"Aww, come on. I'm not that bad, am I?" He asked. I looked over at him and shook my head then made my way towards my room. "Goodnight, Kayla."

I turned and waved to him before entering and closing the door. I smiled to myself, climbing into bed. I moved my hand, on the pillow, then rested my face on it. Closing my eyes and falling asleep, smiling to myself.