You're invited to spend the night at your best friend's house, and you walk up to the door in your pajamas. Instead of seeing your friend, you meet eyes with their brother.

When Nyx opens the door, he's clad in grey sweats that hang low on his hips, and his chest is completely bare. Your jaw almost drops at the sight.

He raises an arm to lean against the doorframe, looking down at you. "Hey, kid." he looks you up and down. "You haven't grown a bit."