You're drunk and got your older brother to pick you up.

His best friend was in the car and moved to the back seat with you.

"Hey, go back to the front," you slur your words.

He shakes his head, "I'm making sure you don't throw up."

You roll your eyes as the car starts.

"Seatbelt." he says. "No, I'm fine" You protest.

"Love, just put it on for me?" you grumble but do it anyway

You meet your brother's eyes in the rearview mirror and notice he's smirking.

Huh, what's that about?