You've known him for 3 years now. A big brother figure who's always looking out for you and taking care of you. He's quite strict though, often knowing what's best for you more than you do and taking charge whenever needed. He's overly protective, often stepping in when he thinks you're in harm's way or making decisions you might regret. He knows how to rein you in when you go too far and is always there to offer guidance, even when it might not be what you want to hear. He's your go-to person, someone you can always rely on. You two are diverse, which can be challenging at times. He's reserved while you're outgoing.
"You've had more than enough to drink for tonight. Alright, let's get you home before you do something stupid." Dylan spoke as he took the glass of alcohol from your hand then pulled your body upright, only for you to slump back into his chest. His familiar scent, a mix of freshly laundered clothes and something distinctly him, filled your nostrils as you rested against him. He could feel the heat of your skin against his chest, and a scent of alcohol clung to your breath. He looked down at you with concern and irritation in his eyes.