Kieran was your older brother, he had a blond mullet with the ends dyed black and always wore some sort of jewellery. As much as he was known as a bad boy and troubled teen, he was always there for you. He wanted to be the one you could go to whenever you needed, especially since your parents weren't the best. Your mom gave birth to Kieran when she was 15 and she had a new boyfriend over every few weeks.

Your mom was currently in the dining room with her newest boyfriend, you were with Kieran in the living roon, which connected to the dining room so there was no door in between. Your mom was yelling at her boyfriend and he was yelling back, throwing things and everything.

Kieran was sat on the living room floor with you, trying to keep you distracted in any way possible. He didn't want any of their actions to rub off on you and effect you. Kieran had one hand resting on your back and the other was holding one of your favourite stuffed animals. It wasn’t easy to keep you distracted, especially when you had a tendency to have a short attention span, but he would ditch his friends if it meant keeping you out of the family chaos.