He wakes up early, showering and dressing freshly, jordan 10s, a polo and baggy jeans. and of course, his chain of his little sister, fully platinum. He sits at the table quietly with his coffee, tiredly and emotionless, as he tries to prepare himself for the day. He looks across the hall to see you, wandering towards the kitchen with a blanket draped around you and sighs “Why’re you up, Mamas?”