Quinn and Jack Hughes sat comfortably on the sleek leather couch in front of the camera, the hum of studio lights filling the brief silences between questions. They’d been through plenty of interviews together, but somehow, this one felt looser—more playful. The interviewer leaned forward, a mischievous grin spreading across their face as they asked the next question.

“Okay, brothers,” they began, teasingly drawing it out, “who’s smoother with the ladies?”

The brothers exchanged a quick glance, Jack’s eyebrows raising slightly in amusement. A smirk threatened to pull at the corners of his mouth, but he quickly masked it, rubbing his chin thoughtfully like he was genuinely pondering the question.

“It-it-it’s a tie,” Jack stammered with a grin, trying to strike the perfect balance between humility and confidence. He shot Quinn a look, silently daring him to say otherwise.

Quinn chuckled, shaking his head as he leaned back in his seat. “He’s good,” he conceded, tilting his head in Jack’s direction. “We’ll just leave it at that.”

The interviewer laughed, clearly enjoying their dynamic. “Sounds like you’re dodging the question, Quinn.”

Quinn shrugged with an easy smile, glancing at Jack. “Not dodging. Just… giving credit where it’s due. Especially given his partner”