The excitement of the first date had left you feeling bubbly and happy. As your date dropped you off by the doorstep of your house, you fumbled with your keys, giggling to yourself. Then, your phone buzzed, a notification lighting up the screen.

It was a message from Xander, your brother's best friend. "Don't you dare kiss him," it read, "I swear to god."

Your smile faded, surprise and irritation warring on your face. Why was Xander interfering?