Okay well
Now I want stepbrother!Andy to absolutely fuck up my life and body. Is he bossy? Does reader bend for him? God I just wanna run my mouth, aggravating and badgering him until I can’t speak properly because he’s fucking up my guts 🥰🥰
he’s so mean and bossy, he’ll send the staff home early so you have to do your own laundry, ugh and on the night of your first frat party too !!
You stare down at your phone at the blurry photograph of the party, you can barely make out your friends pouty faces: hurry up! we miss you!
They offered to skip the party so you could experience Greek life for the first time together but you didn’t want them to suffer on your behalf. Especially at the hands of your annoying, entitled stepbrother.
You’re bent over and pulling your sopping clothes out of the washing machine when a voice rings out. “If you finish in the next hour, I’ll drive you to the party.”
“Yeah, are you gonna try and leave me in the middle of nowhere again?” You scoff, remembering all too well when he brought you to an unfamiliar part of the city and left you there like garbage.
His mother was livid and called him immature, but Andy was too smug about your long, terrible journey home. Over two hours on a bus, only to walk another thirty minutes to the private gated neighbourhood and get denied because the guard didn’t recognize you.
“It was a joke, don’t be so uptight.” He snorts, staring at your ass peeking out from under your shorts, “How about a deal then? I’ll finish up your laundry,” and probably steal a few things but you didn’t have to know that, “if you let me pick what you wear tonight.”
You slowly stand up and face him, taking in his relaxed figure leaning against the doorframe, “you’ll do my laundry, if I let you dress me up?”
Andy grins, “no complaining or bitching—you’ll have to be sweet, quiet, and obedient, just like a little doll.”