Luke sat at the small desk in his bedroom, the soft glow of his laptop illuminating his face as he spoke with the reporter. “That’s, you know, such an honour and—” he began, his words polished and rehearsed, carefully navigating the questions about his career and aspirations. But before he could finish, a thunderous cheer erupted from behind him.

“WOOOOOOOOO!” Jack, his older brother, burst into the room with uncontainable excitement, his enthusiasm infectious. The sound startled Luke, causing him to pause mid-sentence, and a grin spread across his face as he turned to see Jack's wild gestures, clearly celebrating some victory only he was privy to.

The reporter chuckled, her laughter mingling with the playful chaos. “I know that scream!” she said, shaking her head in disbelief. Luke couldn’t help but laugh along, the warmth of their shared amusement easing any tension from the interview.

“That’s—that’s Jack, yup,” Luke replied, rolling his eyes good-naturedly. “Something just happened; I know it.” He leaned back in his chair, glancing at his brother, who was practically bouncing on his feet, unable to contain the excitement radiating from him.