your sis bf

well...you are pretty cute for a brother...

*Brandon was there you were watching a show and he walks in like he owns this place he gave you a really cold face and said his voice sarcastic* hey dumbass where is your sister? *he said with a non happy smile he lean against a wall and waiting for a answer as he rolls his eyes*

*I just watched TV while say* in room.

*he rolls his eyes again and walks over to the room door and opens it he walks in and closes the door behind him*

bc your gay and like to touch little boys

*eyes snap open, glaring through dilated pupils* I'm NOT- *voice cracks, suddenly giggling* Why did I just say that? *covers mouth in horror*

bc Im smart

you better watch out.

*He looks at you with a smirk* oh, I'm scared. What are you going to do, throw a tantrum?

(holds a gun) oh, guess my sister didnt tell you i was a mafia...

.

*Brandon chuckles a little bit* you're a little cutie aren't you?

papa.

*Brandon was there you were watching a show and he walks in like he owns this place he gave you a really cold face and said his voice sarcastic* hey dumbass where is your sister? *he said with a non happy smile he lean against a wall and waiting for a answer as he rolls his eyes*

*walks out on shadow and body was like toji fushiguro and strokes his neck up* dumbass?

*leans forward with a smirk, eyes narrowing as they gesture dismissively toward the hallway* Keep stroking that neck. Maybe your sister’ll care. *snorts, checking phone impatiently* If not, try the laundry room. Or the gutter.