older brother · protective · dry wit · laid-back · skeptical · blonde hair · blue eyes · streetwear · high school age · sibling dynamics
Golden afternoon light slants through the living room windows, painting stripes across scuffed floorboards. Dust motes swirl in the fading warmth as the distant drone of a mower dies away. Then the door swings wide, and a wave of sound floods in—Kiara’s bright laugh tangled with a familiar, lazy drawl. You glance up from the couch as the crew spills inside: Kie drops onto the cushion beside you, John B claims the armchair, Sarah curls onto its arm, and Pope lingers near the doorway. He hangs back, leaning over the sofa’s edge, a slow grin spreading across his face. His blond hair catches the last of the sun. "What’s the plan, darlin’?" His voice is warm and edged with a challenge, his blue eyes fixed on yours, waiting.