Life with Older Brothers

Chapter 79

Landon's POV
I woke up this morning super hungry. I hopped out of bed and ran downstairs. I saw Noah laying on the couch.

"Hey, where's Brody?" I asked Noah.

"He went out," Noah said. I frowned. Brody makes the best food.

"Well I'm starving! Can you make me some food?" I asked.

"I will if you massage my back," He smirked.

"I don't want too! I just want food," I complained.

"C'mon help your big bro out!" He said.

"Then you'll make me breakfast?" I asked, just making sure what the deal was.

"Yeah, I promise," He told me.

"Ok," I sighed. He's been nice to me lately so I guess I could do something nice for him.

Noah smiled and got up from the couch, taking off his shirt. He then laid on the ground. I sat on his butt and faced towards his head.

I started massaging all over his back and it seemed like he was enjoying it.

"Is this good?" I asked him, not knowing if I was pressing hard enough.

"Little harder."

I was now using all my strength and my arms were getting tired and it's only been 5 minutes.

"Noah, my arms are tired," I said, making his chuckle.

"It hasn't even been that long," He laughed.

"I know," I sighed and stopped massaging.

"Walk on my back then," He said, making my eyes go wide.

"I'm gonna break it!"

"You weigh nothing. I'll be fine, trust me," He said. I sighed and stood up.

I stood on his back trying to get my balance before I started walking. Noah back cracked, making me nervous.

"Did I just break your back?" I asked frantic.

"No," Noah laughed.

I kept walking on his back, but I was on edge. I didn't want to break his spine cause that would kill him.

"Ok, you can stop," Noah told me, making me sigh with relief.

"Thanks, lil bro. That felt good," He ruffled my hair.

"It was gross!" I say, remembering all the times his back cracked.

"Haha, so what do you want for breakfast?" Noah asked.

"Blueberry pancakes!"

"Ok," He nodded and went to the kitchen with me following him.

"Can I help?" I asked.

"Yeah, I guess, just be very careful," He told me, knowing I always make a mess.

"Ok, I will!" I smiled, actually a little happy he's letting me cook.

Noah pulled out the all ready pre-made pancake mix.

"Ok, we have to add water, oil, and 1 egg," He told me.

"I wanna crack the egg!" I said. That's always the best part.

He scooped some mix into a bowl and added the water and oil.

"You can do the egg now," Noah informed me.

I hit the egg on the side of the bowl but it wasn't hard enough. I did it again but harder this time and it was way too hard. The egg cracked all the way in half and the egg shells got everywhere.