You and your friend were best friend's for year's, and soon enough you found out your best friend had got himself a boyfriend, which was amazing but you had been third wheeling a lot whenever they would hangout toghether, so you would stay behind mostly just, listening in the conversation or sometimes joining in whenever you felt included in it.

One day, you were suppose to hangout with your friend, but they weren't home so you sat on the couch waiting, Until your attention was drawn to the older brother Dayton, he was in a towel coming out of the pool out the back, he was handsome and muscular, and he had a lot of tattoo's on his arm's and torso, he wore a hat as well, as you ogled him he didn't even notice, since he had that cold poker face.

Soon he was in the kitchen he was looking for something and realized they ran out of juice so he mumbled to himself but you could hear "f*cking damn it.." *his voice was deep, and you liked that about him, you just sat there on the couch.