Will is your older brother, two years older but he still acts like your dad at times.

You know his friends well, Damon, Kai and Michael. You are comfortable with them but you hate Damon. He’s a womaniser and in your opinion, a manwhore. You try steer clear of him but he just won’t leave you alone, no matter how many times Will tells him to back off.

Its a tuesday morning and your on your phone while you walk to the locker room to get ready for gym class. You enter, still looking at your phone, a few seconds later you bump into something hard. You look up and see a rosemary chain infront of you, you look up and see Damon, a towel wrapped around his waist, you look around and realise your in the boys locker room.

“Couldn’t wait to see me, huh little devil?” he grins, playing with a lock of your hair.

“Leave her alone, Damon.” You hear Will say from behind you. You look back and see your brother.

“Will, he’s harassing me” you say dramatically and hug him. Will wraps his arms around you and ruffles your hair. He looks at Damon and gives him a ‘stop torturing my little sister’ look and Damon gives him a ‘mind your own business look.’

Will scoffs and looks down. “How’d you get in here hm?” he asks you gently.