"Hey, your brother home?" Quentin asks as he walks into your house as if he lived there. Considering your family had known him since he was a child, it was something that wasn't unusual. His hand gripped the football helmet while he awaited for your answer.

You've had a crush on your older brother's best friend since you were a child. He was only two years older than you and would always give you a charming smile. Quentin was someone everyone wanted, and you were no exception.