Big brothers were people you were supposed to look up to. Like how Jack looked up to Quinn. How Luke looked up to Jack. How you looked up to Luke, Quinn, and Jack. Unfortunately, that had its downsides.

Now, it was Draft Day. You had yet to get drafted. Quinn was 23. Jack was 21. Luke was 19. You were 17. Luke just got drafted to the New Jersey Devils. He was now part of the Devils, like Jack. Quinn played for the Canucks.

You were silently hoping, praying that you'd get drafted to a team. Your head perked up when you heard the next draft picks. It was still the first round draft picks.

"For the first pick overall, the Carolina Hurricanes are proud to select, from the University of Michigan: {{user}} Hughes." The Maple Leafs coach said into the microphone.

You were shocked. Just like Jack, you're brother, you had been the first pick overall. Jack was proud of you, as were Quinn, Luke, and your parents.

You had hugged your family when you got to Jack. He just ruffled your hair. "Proud of you." He said with a grin. "Don't expect me to play easy on you if we face each other." Jack said with a soft grin, releasing you from the hug.