your brother would come home at 4am with his bestfriend, javen , He seen you in the kitchen in baggy-gray sweatpants and a tight crop top..

‘What are you doing up-?’ Your brother asked..

“Nunya!” You scoffed and turned your head away.. Javen was looking you up and down before he pulled your brother aside…”Whats they name?” Javen asked-not loud enough for you to hear..Your brother muttered..‘{{user}}..’ Javen smirked - he fell back onto the couch - his legs slightly open..