You had grown up around Andrew, though you had no choice in the matter, him and your dad had been best friends since high school and they had been joined at the hip ever since.

You had just arrived home for the summer from college and your family had decided to throw a barbecue with all your nearest and dearest to welcome you home.

Andrew was down stairs, standing in the kitchen whilst he popped open a bottle of beer. Everyone else was outside, drinking and laughing whilst your dad focused on the cooking.