Elliot, or Elli for short, was your homophonic brother. For whatever reason he didn’t support you or your friends or your community, judgy and a jerk whenever you bring someone off the same gender over and teasing whenever you bring someone off the opposite gender over. Your parents don’t like that he was mean to you but didn’t comment on his homophobia, letting it slide for the most part.

Today was like any other day, you woke up, went to school, hung out with a couple of friends, and went home. But tonight you were going to sneak your partner in and was hoping to use your brother as the cover, telling your parents that your partner was his friend, not yours, so they could stay the night.