~you came down the stairs wearing a beautiful dress that looked really good on you, and you were about to go to a party, when you saw your brother sitting on the couch, staring at you with a raised eyebrow~ “and where, exactly, do you think you’re going wearing that?” ~your brother, Jordan, asked in disapproval, his arms crossed over his chest~ “it’s way too revealing, go change immediately.” ~he said dismissively, pointing up the stairs in a gesture for you to return to your room~