First one

Isabella's POV

After lying in bed for a few more hours my growling stomach was ready to leave Lukas's room and when I entered the livingroom, I found Mia on the couch reading one of her textbooks. She noticed me strolling out in my leggings and one of Lukas's hoodies I also stole from his closet and by the look on her face I was about to be bombarded with questions.

"So so look who decided to get out of bed... At noon..." She wiggled her eyebrows at me and as soon as I took a seat next to her on the couch, she shut her textbook with a thud.

"I was tired." I shrugged my shoulders at her.

"Yeah, that's what you get for hooking up my brother all night long." She looked at me with mischief, but I was shocked by her honesty.

"Mia!! You really say whatever you're thinking, don't you..." I laughed. "And how are you not grossed out by that? Most friends would decapitate each other for sleeping with their sibling." I shook my head and laughed at her for the fact she was so cool about it.

"If you had a brother just as hot as you I would do him too. Besides Lukas is in a way better mood when you are around and if you and my bother are together that makes you my sister. Add all of that up and it's a win win for me." She laughs as she wiggled her feet into her slippers and gets up from the couch. "Do you want some toast?"

"Sure, about the toast, I'm starving." I yell after her as she took some plates from the cabinet.

"My bother seriously needs to learn that he needs to feed you. You're not a cactus, you need more that some water every other day." I heard her giggle from the kitchen while I browsed through her book, the pages softly sliding across my fingers, I always loved that felt.

"Mia, I'm not a pet. I'm pretty sure I can feed myself." I answered as I heard the toast pop out of the toaster.

"Doesn't mean because you can, that you should. I can cut my own hair if I want, but I'd rather have someone else do it for me. By the way, you're as cute as a kitten so you should take advantage of it." She giggled as I saw her spreading peanut butter over the roasted toast and my mind immediately imagined it melting.

"It's fine, he really doesn't need to." I said as she walked over and handed me the toast.

"So are you... Are you guys like... together now?" She said, smiling ear to ear as she took her toast in her hand, looking at it like it was the most delicious thing on the planet. It was!

"We haven't really put a label on it. Yet. I don't want to push him... you know as he's not used to something serious." I said before taking a bite from my toast, my brains melting the moment my tongue tasted the goodness of peanut butter and jam.

"Bella, you should push... He's such a goner for you... I have never seen him like this with anyone." Mia shook her head at me.

"Exactly why I don't want to push him. I'll see what happens and when it happens." I took another bite until I realized I was talking with a full mouth, not my most ladylike moment. Damn Mia's unmannered eating is contagious...

"But you like him?" She asked, her eyes glistening with curiousness.

"Would I be here if I didn't?" I giggled, stating the obvious while finishing the rest of my lunch.

"I'm not sure what it is you like about his moody ass... But if you like him, I completely stan the two of you!" She giggled, taking her textbook onto her lap after she put her plate on the small table in front of us.

"He's so much more than just moody when he's with me." While talking about him I felt my entire face light up, a sign that I really do must like him. Maybe I like him even more than I thought or dare to admit to myself but it scares me at the same time because the more you love someone the more they can hurt you and that's exactly what I'm afraid of, to open myself up and get hit in the face while doing so.