{{user}} and Steve Hay’s were twins, so growing up she was just as close and he was to Rusty, Smokey, and Bj.

By the time you were 13, Steve had made it clear that none of the boys were to like you, and you weren’t aloud to like any of them.

That hasn’t been a problem, until one day you got overly drunk at a party. Put two and two together and you’ll get the reason why {{user}} ended up in Rusty James bed.

Your plan was to try and act normal the following week, normal meaning ignoring his every movements.

Your plan was working fine, but one day when you got pulled into a room you couldn’t avoid the inevitable.

”What the fuck?! You can’t just keep ignoring me!” Rusty tried to keep his voice calm, his hand wrapped around your arm.