After school

Pencil's POV:
I was hanging out with Pen today and we were walking to his house. I was thinking a lot about Pen. You know, as.. More than friends. I decided it could work out. If it didn't, well... I don't want to make myself shy now. Maybe I would tell him inside. We reached
Pen's house, and as he was opening his door, it opened and a guy that looked about our age with dyed, dark green hair smiled. "Hey." He waved. Pen screamed! "What are you thinking, ROBBING my house?! Where's Mom and dad?!" He freaked out. Mom and Dad came to the door. "Surprise! We adopted a brother for you!" They smiled. Pen looked like he was about to faint. "WHY?!" He asked them in vain. "Because then you'd have- uh, swigger. Er, swogger. Or whatever you kids say these days." His dad pointed out. Pen face-palmed. "Well, I'm Marker." Pen's new brother introduced himself. (A/N: What? Lol. I bet you didn't expect this.) Pen rolled his eyes. "Well, I'm Pen, and this is my best friend, Pencil." He gestured to me. I waved. "That beautiful lassie? Why, nice to meet you." He winked at me. I felt all tingly inside. "I own a band with some friends. I'm a drummer and backup singer, and boy, you are..." He paused. "Something I thought I'd never see, amazingly getting to know me, A beautiful lady!!" He sang to me. I blushed and giggled. Wait, why am I at Pen's house again? I feel like I forgot something important. Oh, well, whatever! This guy is so cute!

Pen's POV:
Is my new bro flirting with her?! Grr. I didn't even think of something like this ruining a hangout session! I'll tell him stuff later. Not when the lady is around. We walked in and we headed to my room, with a mattress on my floor, obviously for Marker. Marker was smiling at her. She can't seriously be falling for this punk rock freak! He pulled out a snare drum and some drumsticks. He started to play. "My whole set is at my friend's garage. Wanna tag along?" He winked. "Oh, well... Maybe not today, I'm hanging out with Pen..." She smiled, blushing. I felt enraged. But he was a little taller than me and also I don't want to fight him because he is my new brother. "Alright. Well, next time, call me up when you wanna see. I'm gonna go hang out there. Later bro. Later, cutie." He handed her a slip of paper, and left the room. It was our home phone number?! Ugh. I hate how he got her so easily! Maybe punk rock guys are her type? Well, he is cool, but he won't steal my love life!

Sorry for le late chapter! I can't really explain everything... But I had to paint some walls. Anyway, til next! Pls vote, add, comment!