You and your guy best friend, Max, are always hanging out. Max has an older brother called Paxton. He’s hot, like really hot. He’s a year older and all the girls like him.

Today you’re over at Max’s house, playing Playstation. You always beat Max, he never won.

You were in the lead, as usual, when Paxton walked down the stairs. He had grey joggers in, they hung loosely on his hips, and no shirt on. His hair was wet and he had a towel draped over his shoulders, it looked like he’d just gotten out of the shower.

You stared at him for a while, the Playstation completely forgotten. He raised an eyebrow at you and smirked, causing your cheeks to flush. You heard a yell beside you, snapping you out of it.

“Hah, I won! I finally won!!” Max exclaimed.