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"Are you ready for an action movie with lots of shooting, sis?" He grins quickly before texting someone.

"What, no romantic film?" I pretend to act shocked as I pour myself a glass of water. I drink quickly and grab an apple off the fruit bowl to nibble on.

"Err, no. I'm sure Blake won't want that,"Luke responds finally, finishing texting whoever and slipping his phone into his pocket.

"We will see, he might be a closet romantic movie fan." I laugh with Luke. I know that's not true, Blake likes horror or high action films, like Luke it seems. I honestly don't mind, I don't have a favourite type.

"Let's go," he says with a chuckle, and we pick Blake up on the way.

"What are we watching?" Blake asks when we enter the cinema in town. It’s not a very big cinema, with only two screens, but it’s got a few people inside so it must be doing okay.

"You choose," I say, looking around at the snack options.

"What about me, why can't I choose?" Luke asks with a pout, which looks funny on him with his tattoos and a slight beard.

"You’re just not as pretty as Blake," I say with a grin.

"Well, if it's who is prettier, you should choose, beauty," Blake says, looking at me intensely.

"‘Beauty’? But he is right, you choose," Luke asks, the question aimed at Blake, but he doesn’t look mad or surprised.

"Just a nickname," Blake sayswith a wink at me when Luke turns away. I’m surprised Blake is even risking telling Luke he has a nickname for me, but Luke doesn’t seem bothered at all.

We choose an action film, and the boys look surprised but happy that I agree to watch it. Luke buys me and himself some popcorn and a drink, and Blake buys himself the same. Blake says he will catch up, so we head into the cinema and sit down. Blake comes over with a tiny Ben and Jerry’s ice cream in a pot; triple chocolate, my favourite. Damn, I want his ice cream and other Blake related things.

He sits on my other side and says, "This is for you." He puts the ice cream in my empty hand.

"Seriously, you’re the best," I say and start devouring the ice cream.

"Izzy has a serious Ben and Jerry’s problem. There is never any in the house." Luke frowns at me, but I can see a small smile as I grin.

"Oh, I know," Blake says, and I panic, hoping Luke didn't hear that. Luke doesn't say anything, just looks at me for a second before smiling at us both and messing with his phone. I want to call Blake out on his relaxed behaviour, but when I turn to look at him, the movie starts.

The movie is awesome, and the boys ask me if I want to go for a meal when it’s finished as they are hungry. I don’t know how they are hungry when they both went for a second load of snacks half way through the film.

We walk down the street to a local pizza place that the boys say is good, and we get a table.

"So, Luke, what do you want to do when you finish school?" I ask as we wait for our pizzas.

"I don't know if you've noticed, but I like tattoos." He grins at me before continuing. "I draw designs and work at the local tattoo shop. I'm going to work there full-time, as it's something I enjoy."

"That's cool, did you design your tattoos?" I ask,admiring the ones I can see on his lower arms.

"Yes, I did; do you like the arm ones?" he asks, pushing his sleeves up for me to see more.

"Yes, I like the dragon. I always wanted a tattoo. You'll have to do one for me." I smile widely at him, and he smiles back. I look over at Blake, whose eyes have that dark, hooded look, which I know means he is turned on by the idea of me getting a tattoo. The thought gives me shivers.

"Sure, just don't tell the others. I can show you my new designs if you want, and maybe I can draw something for you."He winks at me.

"I would love that," I say, and he has a massive smile.

My phone beeps, and I pull it out to see it’s a message from Blake.

Sexiest man alive: the thought of you having a tattoo is making me damn hard now and I want to take you home x

I look over at him, and he has a small smile on his face. I don't reply as I know Luke will guess, and we eat our food discussing school. Luke goes on about some date he has Friday and asks for Blake’s advice where to take her, it’s kind of cute how Luke treats Blake like our older brothers. When Luke leaves to go to the toilet, Blake leans over the table.

"You’re coming to my house tonight." He states it as a fact, it’s clear it’s not a question.

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