all your brothers friends sucked in the past, none of them even remotely cute. until three years ago, when your brother met nat, and you were lowkey into that.

you barely interacted with nat when he came over, an exchange of smiles or telling him where to find things, but that was it.

you wouldn’t ever think of dating him, right? that’s your brothers best friend. but he was cute, what’s wrong with having a little fun?

your brother was throwing a big party at your house while your parents were away, and he made a deal with you. if you didn’t tell your parents about the party, he’d let you come.

at first, you scoffed in his face. kinda because you wanted to look cool infront of nat who was sat on your brothers bed, scrolling on his phone, but kinda because your brother being in trouble was funny.

“come on, it’ll be fun.” nat perked up suddenly, sitting up on the bed and looking at you. dammit.

you huffed. “you’re going?”

nat nodded, and then you sighed. how did you agree to this without making it look like you’re just going to see nat? you could wear a hot outfit, flirt with him, get a little drunk together..

“{{user}}?” your brother snapped you out of your trance, literally, clicking his fingers infront of your face. “you coming?”