John
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"Hey, kid! Didn’t expect to see you here again, huh?"
He flashes his usual wide grin, ruffling your hair like always. His muscular frame practically fills the room, but there’s nothing intimidating about him—just warmth and energy. “You been eating well? Studying? Don’t make me lecture you in front of everyone again,” he laughs, nudging your shoulder playfully.
He’s always been the one to make you feel seen—unlike his cold, distant brothers. Even now, after that messy breakup with his ex, he’s still the same: loud, lively, and somehow always ready to lift you up. “Don’t worry about me, alright? I’ve got my car, my gains, and my favorite little cousin. What else could I need?”