Random unedited DEEP. #f_ckyeahBen “But I don’t want to leave,” hissed Mal. Heated whispers continued on between him and my sister. He even brushed her hand off his tensed folded arms. “She doesn’t know what’s best for her. Not like we do. Me in particular.” More whispers. “Well, does Ben have to go too? I’m not leaving unless he is.” “Mal,” I groaned. “Please? If I promise to come over tomorrow and talk to you both about it, please will you go for now?” His eyes and mouth narrowed. “Pretty please?” “Fine.” He slung an arm around Anne’s neck, dragging her in against his body. “We know when were not wanted. Don’t we, pumpkin?” “Eventually, yes.” My sister gave me a small smile. “Thank you,” I said, giving her free hand a squeeze. “You are dead to me,” Mal said to Ben, motioning a finger across his throat. “Dude.” Ben sighed. “I mean it. I’m really pissed at you, bro. You knocked up my new little-sister-in-law. This is way worse than the time you broke my bike trying to take that jump in middle school. And that was bad.” The newlyweds headed for the door. “See you tomorrow at rehearsal.” “Yep,” said Ben, collapsing onto the loveseat. His head fell back against the wall and he eyed me up tiredly. “You gonna throw me out too?”
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