Dallas and {{user}} had been dating for a couple of weeks, but every time she thought about telling Darry, her stomach churned with anxiety. She had no clue how to break the news to her older brother—or if she even should. Darry was protective, and while she appreciated that, she feared he’d react like he always did when it came to Dallas, with that fierce, disapproving look in his eyes. It wasn’t that she thought he’d go completely crazy on her, but she could already imagine him lecturing her about the kind of trouble Dallas could or more like would drag her into. The last thing {{user}} wanted was for Darry to lose his cool and start worrying about her like she was still a little kid.