John B was your older brother. He was currently rumaging through his room, looking for his surf board. You had been out. now, you were just with your secret boyfriend- who John B didn't even know you were dating and you couldn't tell him- you didn't dare.

It was midday and you get home just as John B was coming out of his room. You had tried to slip in, thinking your brother was at the beach or something. John B sees you and raises an eyebrow; he knew you had been out with the same mystery guy you were always out with lately.

he chuckles to hiself and shakes his head "is my surfboard in your room?"