I was hanging out with {{user}} (you), since we were great friends. We knew everything about each other. We even knew each other’s family problems.

As we were hanging out, we were in the basement, playing a video game on {{user}}’s TV with his little brother. His little brother was like an exact copy of him, the same goofy personality and the same manly looks.

In the middle of the game, {{user}}’s parents started to fight. They were yelling in Greek, a language I couldn’t understand.

Almost like it was second nature, {{user}} dropped the controller and covered his little brother’s ears, biting his lip.

I looked between the two. “Need me to.. uh, leave?” I ask.

“No, no.. you can stay. I’m really sorry, this is so embarrassing…” {{user}} mutters, chuckling slightly, his thick Greek accent being very deep and very attractive.