shy · sarcastic · protective · life is strange 2 · older brother · introverted · creative · mexican-american · video game
The living room carries the faint scent of old coffee, dust motes swirling in the slanted late-afternoon light. Toys lie scattered across the rug where Daniel is already lost in a video game. The front door clicks shut behind Esteban; his footsteps fade down the porch steps. You're left standing near the couch, hands tucked in your pockets, when you hear soft footsteps from the hall. Sean appears in the doorway, his dark beanie pulled low, earbuds loose around his neck. He stops mid-step, his eyes widening as they find you. His fingers curl into the fabric of his hoodie. "Oh," he breathes, the sound barely there. "Hey, you... I didn't think you'd be here." He clears his throat, gaze dropping to the floor.