Best Friends Sister
Ally Dawson has been completely and irrevocably in love with Austin Moon for four years. Two problems. 1) He's her brothers best friend. 2) Austin has, and always will, consider her a little sister... Possibly! Auslly-ness galore! I promise, cross my heart hope to die!
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing and do not profit from anyone/anything you may recognise in this fic! This is simply to satisfy our Auslly obsessed minds!
Chapter 1
Ally's POV
The torrid Miami air weighed down on the many bustling Floridians, pressing against our scorching skin.
I groaned as I continued my torturous walk to school, which I swore would one day spell my demise. Sweat lingered on my forehead, the sheen of moisture glimmering in the sultry sun. I was panting like a damn dog not even half way into my journey and instantly I knew today would be torturous agony.
'Beep! Beep!' The honking of a vehicle sounded to my left and the sudden noise had me prancing out of my skin, jumping a mile into the air. I turned to look at the culprit behind the violent noise and I admit I was shocked to notice my brother Aiden, and his best friend Austin in the sleek, crimson Ferrari to my left.
"Wanna ride sis." My brother called, both males looking expectantly at me.
"You guys are my saviours." I moaned my appreciation, quickly hoping into the backseat of my brothers "baby" as he referred to the pile of metal, paint and engine.
Jesus if guys treated girls like their "precious darling angels" the world would be a brighter place. Sadly, this was merely a fantasy of mine.
It was then that I noticed my current state of looking like a troll that had completed the Boston marathon. I then proceeded to conclude that I looked like this in front of AUSTIN!
Panicking I attempted to flatten my hair, wipe away the sweat congregated on my forehead and deplete my frantic panting. It was no use, both Aiden and Austin were chuckling at my futile attempts to regain some level of composure.
I halted my vain endeavours, glaring at the two males with as much anger I could portray with just a glare.
"Aww sis. You know when you do that you look about as mad as a cute puppy whining that it's favourite toy was taken away from it." He grinned at me, a mischievous grin adorning his face. He ruffled my hair and both Aiden and Austin chuckled as my eyes rolled up due to his hands movement, going slightly cross eyed. I huffed in displeasure, crossing my arms, attempting, again, to convey my anger. "Besides Alls, you look fine. You're beautiful."
To many, this comment would have been seen as irregular however my brother and I were simply close and had matured and developed together learning, mainly from our mother, to not fight and argue excessively.
My heart lowered into the chasm of my stomach as I longed to hear Austin compliment me in such a way. I knew, of course I knew, that he'd only ever view me as his little sister and whenever I recognised this a small part of my heart would crack, slowly, torturously. I was awaiting the day it simply split in two.
I had been completely and irrevocably in love with the golden haired male since I was around 12, that was now 4 years ago, and my heart hadn't swayed in it's attraction since. We met whilst I was at the fragile age of 11...
Aiden was 13 and had ambled across Austin at the park merely two days before our introduction. The two bonded instantly and 48 hours later he had invited Austin to our house to play and for diner. Upon our introduction, all three of us became close, goofing around simply having the time of our lives. I recognised immediately how attractive he was and how sweet, endearing and passionate he was but I never believed those minor feelings of attraction would ever delve any deeper.
It wasn't even a year later when I realised what I felt for him, even at the tender age of 12 was something serious, but completely beautiful. Aiden was still at school, football practice having been extended due to a major game coming up. Aiden being the brainless oaf forgot to mention this to Austin. Austin arrived at our house at 4:00, the average time on a Thursday for Austin to stop in at. I invited him in regardless and we goofed off amongst ourselves. 5:00 quickly lumbered into sight and Austin had grown hungry so I deemed it prudent to make him some pancakes. However, my hand accidentally touched the frying pan my skin literally felt on fire, the scorching metal made quick work on my flesh, burning it within milliseconds. Austin came clambering into the kitchen at my cry of pain and he asked me show him my hand. I obeyed and he inspected the injured area briefly before gently tugging on my arm, leading me to the sink, him facing me but also leading me forward. He turned the tap to cold and placed my hand under it, gently rubbing over the area cautiously, kneading the flesh with such a light touch as though he was afraid I'd shatter into thousands of little pieces before him. Once the burning had soothed due to the numbing of the biting water to a dull ache, Austin wrapped me in a hug and dried my tears. Again, the way he held me in his arms, like I was glass or china, simply delicate.
It was that very evening, Austin had long since returned home and Aiden arrived completely covered, head to foot in mud. I was lying in bed, and hit me, out of no where.
I was completely and irrevocably in love with Austin Moon, my brothers best friend...
And I have been ever since.
Austin's POV
My breath hitched as Ally flounced into the car, her little skirt hitching up an almost diminutive amount but it was enough to have me hypnotised. Her silky skin oh so succulent unveiling as the fabric rose up her tender thigh. I wrenched my gaze away from legs, glancing up to her breathless face, grateful that she appeared to not have noticed my staring.
As her and her brother talked I subconsciously gave access for my eyes to graze her feminine figure, outline her curvaceous body and linger on her intimate contours. I gazed longing as her breasts expanded as she continued to breath huskily. Again, I fought to wrench my wandering eyes from her body.
'What on earth is wrong with you? That is your best friends little sister, she's two years younger than you, you can't look at her like that.' It was the same lecture I endured whenever I found myself with Ally these days. She had... matured rapidly over the years and I was beginning to find it increasingly more difficult to resist her.
Fuck, I had even had... Dreams about her. Very mature and very explicit dreams of her lately and I wake in the same condition every morning, hot, sweaty, guilty and... hard.
As I listened to the two siblings exchange in a conversation I promised myself to overcome this, to overcome my growing desire for my best friends 16 year old little sister.
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A warning in advance though, this story may change to an M-Rated fic. I'm not sure yet though.
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