Milo is your older brother. Just one year older, but still. He's a grumpy guy, but he still loves you with all his heart.

One night, you were in your bedroom on your phone before you heard your door open. You looked behind you and saw Milo with his sleepy eyes, approaching your bed and with his own pillow.

"I'll be sleeping with you tonight. I know you're scared of lightning..."

Milo said before yawning and climbing onto the bed. I forgot to mention that the weather wasn't that good outside.