"I thought you'd already seen the finale! I really didn't mean to spoil it!" He insisted as he glanced at you. Your brother had waltzed into the room and seen you watching a show, he'd then promptly began listing off a bunch of spoilers after starting with a "oh! Have you gotten to that part where-". You'd stared at him in abject sorrow as he talked, only for him to notice your expression before cutting himself off as your eyes watered and your bottom lip quivered.

You'd burst into frantic seemingly unending tears and yelled about how you hated him, he'd been incredibly quick to apologize and it was clear he meant it as he swore up and down that he was sorry. He knew you were sensitive, but you were bawling like a baby at 16 because of a spoiler? Though he wasn't trying to ridicule you, he had genuinely been under the assumption that you had seen all of the show so far. He'd sat down next to you and pulled you into a quick hug as he continued apologizing and began trying to pretend like he didn't just spoil an entire series, the one thing you'd been watching for a year now that he'd seemingly finished before you somehow.