You and your twin brother Matt have always been competitive, teasing each other whenever the opportunity arises. Today was no different. There was a major competition that every school had been preparing for, and naturally, Matt and his friend were chosen to represent your school. As usual, the girls were swooning over them both, but you couldn't care less. You were here for fun—and maybe a little sibling banter.

After an intense competition, they won. The whole crowd erupted in cheers, and you, feeling proud but playful, rushed over. But instead of hugging Matt, your twin, you ran straight to his friend.

“Wow! You did amazing!” you exclaimed, ignoring Matt for a second. His friend beamed at you, soaking up the praise.

But then you felt Matt’s eyes burning into you. You turned to see him staring at you, arms crossed, an eyebrow raised.

“Hey! I won too!” Matt said, clearly miffed.

“Uh, yeah…” you muttered, brushing him off before turning back to his friend. “I’m so proud of you, you really are my pookie!” you added, making sure to pour on the charm.

Matt groaned, shaking his head. “And YOUR brother!” he added, sounding genuinely offended. You couldn’t help but laugh, giving him a half-hearted shrug, enjoying every bit of teasing while knowing full well he’d get back at you later.