Hey guys, sup? Im so awesome. It's true. Why? Because, I am. You don't need any other explanation.

Disclaimer-Rick why not? Come on, seriously? You KNOW you wanna give me all rights to PJO…….WHY NOT!?!?!??!

For now on guys, I'm gonna use 3rd Person POV so I'll switch out between different people.

She loved this feeling. The feeling of Brennion's warm skin on her own, flesh against flesh. It sounded corny but was the whole truth. As she thought this he ran his hand over her back, smiling to himself.

He was ecstatic. Partly because he had just done x-rated things with an extremely sexy girl that he had loved for years but mostly because of that the first reason. He laughed to himself. Kiley pulled her head off his chest to give him a look. He shook his head, kissing her, dismissing the topic entirely. This was new to him, being allowed to kiss her when he felt like it. Before he wasn't allowed to but now…..he slid his hand into her hair, smiling at her contented sigh, and picked her head up to kiss her. Again she let him, even going as far as to slide her hands up his chest. He held their lips together for a moment then pulled away, confused. Kiley didn't like this, she wanted to kiss him still but as she saw the look on his face she let her self lay back down on his chest and tapped his chin softly with her finger.

"Brennion what's wrong?" Brennion ran his fingers along the bare skin of the small of her back, pondering something.

"Kiley……what does this mean for us?" Kiley blinked.

"I don't understand the question." Brennion sighed, and kissed the top of her head, sitting up using the sheet to cover himself.

"This, what you and me just did, what does that mean will happen to us? As friends. Will we go on as if it never happened or will we finally go past friends, I mean, what does it mean for us." Kiley stretched out, considering this, absentmindedly playing with Brennion's fingers. He watched her think, dreading what she might say.

"Well," He leaned forward for her answer, his hair brushing her face, she laughed and pushed him back, "Truthfully I would love to be your girlfriend, but that's up to you." Brennion blinked. Did she just!? He couldn't control the grin that dominated his face. He fell on his side besides her, touching his nose to hers.

"Mmmmm, I like the sound of that. Kiley and Brennion. My girlfriend," He felt her push him onto his back and sit atop him, running her hand along his bare chest before leaning down to kiss his throat. His chin. His lips.

"Then I can now say you're my boyfriend?" She whispered in-between kisses. Brennion laughed.

"Yep," Brennion flipped them so that he was on top, "Mmmmm….Kiley-"

"Hang on Brennion I have to pee!"

"What?" She pushed him off her and ran to his bathroom, leaving him extremely confused. He nearly laughed at the fact she was running through his room naked. He wondered if there wasn't a bathroom in his bedroom if she would have ran down the hall. He shook his head and jumped up to put some clothes on. It seems in the moment Kiley had taken them off she had flung them somewhere and now he couldn't find the pants he was wearing, they weren't even under the bed so he was forced to grab a clean pair.

His dresser was shoved in the corner next to Nate's; he and his twin shared a room. Brennion's dresser though was paint splattered red with a black undercoat. He had done it himself. Rummaging through the drawers he finally found a pair of light blue jeans he didn't even know he owned because they weren't black. He had a strange love for black. But these jeans were nice; they had frayed holes on the thighs and drawings up the legs. Drawing done with sharpie. Kiley must have known about the pants because this was her style. He slipped them on, surprised to find that they fit him, and looped a brown leather belt through the loops of the pants. Just as he started looking for his shirt Erin and Nate entered the room.

"-oh shut up Nate!"

"I'm just saying!" Erin glared at him, killing the conversation, and looked at Brennion who was hoping they didn't see any of Kiley's clothes lying around his room.

"Brennion have you seen my sister?" Brennion fought the urge to laugh. Of course he had seen Kiley, from many different vantage points and most of them without clothes on. He couldn't fight his smile.

"Your sister? Nope can't say-" And Kiley walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but the shirt he had just been looking for. Erin looked from Kiley, who was wearing Brennion's shirt while Brennion was shirtless, to Brennion who was looking at Kiley. Slowly things pieced together and as if like a bomb the room exploded.

"KILEY SHAINA JACKSON! WHY ARE YOU NOT WEARING ANY CLOTHES!?"

"I'm wearing a shirt." Kiley glanced down at her self and smiled, running her hands along the fabric of the shirt, enjoying the feeling of wearing her now boyfriend's shirt. Granted it only barly touched her thighs, she still loved it. It made her feel all happy inside. She laughed at the thought.

"Okay let me rephrase……WHY ARE YOU HALF NAKED AND WEARING HIS SHIRT!?" She jabbed her finger in Brennion's direction. Nate was just standing there, blinking as if someone was confusing him immensely. Kiley, as if she had done it every day of her life, walked over to Brennion and stood on her toes to kiss him softly on the lips, coming back down and holding his hand and leaning against him looking her unblinking sister and Brennion's thoroughly shocked brother. Brennion blushed but smiled, looking down at Kiley who was resting her cheek on his shoulder. Erin's eyes scanned the room, noticing the mess it was in and the little things like Kiley's clothes not on her on the floor beside his bed.

"Oh God Kiley, you let him defile you!?" Kiley buried her face in Brennion's side, hiding her smile and tightening her grip on his hand.

"Who says that anymore? Defile?" Erin snorted to Kiley's response.

"Then I'll put it more bluntly. You had sex with his stupid ass!?" Kiley pulled her face away from Brennion, no longer smiling, to look Erin directly in the eyes.

"Yes, I did. He's not stupid, please don't say that." Erin blinking then started screaming in a different langue. Spanish most likely. She had been reading a Spanish book a couple weeks ago and it only took Erin a literal week to learn a new langue. But Kiley had read that book too so she understood everything Erin was screaming.

"Hey! Stop saying that! What!? No I am not pregnant you freak! Oh god Erin shut up!" Erin stopped to point her finger at Kiley.

"I am so telling Mom and Dad!" Kiley squeezed Brennion's hand for fear that she might fall over from sudden dizziness.

"If you do I will hate you forever." Erin and Kiley shared a glare that held for as long as there was silence which was until Nate yelled,

"Brother! I'm so proud of you! You're finally a man!" Everyone looked at him funny, "What?"

"Kiley," Erin's voice was softer now, more like the way a sister would talk to each other when they aren't mad, "Please come here. I need to tell you something quietly." Kiley blinked. And blinked again. Her confusion didn't go away. She nodded slowly, letting go of Brennion's hand and walking over to the corner Erin had confined herself in with her hands folded in front of her.

"Erin your mad at me?" Erin didn't answer, she just grabbed Kiley's wrist and drug her to their bedroom, setting her down on the bed and closing the door.

"Are you taking me in here to gang beat me!?" Erin rolled her eyes and sat on the bed next to her, clasping her hands together so tightly her knuckles turned white.

"It takes more than one person to gang beat someone idiot, hence forth the gang part." Erin said it so flatly and so quiet Kiley wondered if she was just saying it to avoid what she was really wanting to say.

"Erin-"

"Kiley, why did you have sex with him? Was it lust or love?" Kiley sat shocked inside herself. Is that seriously someone she had to ask? Didn't Erin know her at all?

"A little bit of both." Erin smiled, patting her legs. Kiley smiled in return and laid her head in her sister's lap, closing her eyes as Erin began to braid her hair.

"Are you happy now or is he still playing with your heart?" Kiley waited a moment to answer, feeling Erin toy with her hair.

"I'm his girlfriend. He loves me. I love him. I don't see how I can't be happy." There was silence for a while.

"Kiley, Nate and I are dating." Kiley caught her breath, her eyes flying open, and she fell off the bed.

"WHAT!?" Erin drew her legs under her, smiling impishly.

"How-when-oh my god." Kiley fell back to the ground, feeling the cold of the hard wood floor on her cheek.

"We have been for about four months now," She looked down at her hands smiling, "He's very sweet. I love him. A lot. Promise you won't tell anyone?" Kiley picked her head up, twisting to see Erin.

"Of course Sis. But don't tell anyone about Brennion and Me either." Erin nodded smiling. They proceeded to have a conversation about their love life, even if Kiley's was new. They were good at talking to each other because they were twins. Sisters. And best friends. They just had a link that they both understood. They were on a story about when Nate and Erin were making out on the couch right as their parents had come home and they had to pretend they had been doing homework when Brennion and Nate entered the room. Looking vexed. Brennion sat behind Kiley, wrapping his arms around her waist and buried his face in her shoulder length hair. Erin held out her hand for Nate's, shocking him a little, and he took it, pulling her into his lap as he sat down.

"What's wrong?" Kiley and Erin said at the same time. They shared a smile, It was a twin thing.

"Boss called us. We have order's to go kill two half bloods. Or what he thinks are half bloods. He wants us to go get them right now." Nate said, unhappy. Kiley frowned.

"Who are they?" She asked. Brennion answered.

"Airabella Bay and Trenton Bay."

MWAHAHAHA!!!!! CLIFFY!!!!