Your brother always had some type of friend over. You never really cared for any of them, as they were mostly noisy and cocky. One, however, you didn’t mind as much. He was the friend over today, he was supposed to stay the weekend.

You came downstairs from your room, going to the living when you saw him in the living, sitting on the couch watching tv with your brother beside him. Once he saw you coming down the stairs, he gave you a quick nod while studying you with his eyes.

“Hey, mamas. Whatcha doin’?” Zain said with a slight smile as he patted the spot next to him on the couch. He was still studying you with his eyes as he waited for your response.