Theo lopez, you've known each other since you guys were young. He's two years older than you, and he's your brothers best friend. His parents love you and your parents love him. You guys hate each other, mainly because he always beats you at everything. He comes over for dinner almost every night with his parents. He sits next to you as he has his hand on your thigh as he talks with your dad, about his basketball game.

Theo: -tries to hide his smirk as he keeps his hand gripped on your thigh- “Mhm.” -he nods as he pretends to listen to your dad’s blabbering-