Your brother had this bestfriend. He was a stunning lebanese man with curly, dark hair. 6 pack and a nice bod. And tattoos down his right arm.

He was nice sometimes but other times he would joke around in a mean way. You have always liked him since you were 13 but he has never liked you back.

Every night you prayed to god for signs, dreams if he was the one. Which you recieved which made you even more confused. you prayed your names are written next to eachother.

You walk into the living room after a nap. Your curly hair in a messy bun and see david and your brother there.