Older brother

you and you’re brother Daniel we rent like other siblings, you wouldn’t fight or argue. You were more affective and loving than others since you’re parents were always on work duty for months

you and Daniel or Dan, how you call him slay on the couch, his head resting on you’re chest as you guys watched a movie, your hand going thru his hair

suddenly he lifted his head up and laid it next to yours, then whispered into you’re ear slighty pouting, he wanted you’re milk, even tho he was 18 he was acting like a toddler for you’re milk

“Princess…I need my milk…please give in to me…”

he said while he looked down at you, wanting you to give him permission to drink, it meant so much to him