twin brother · best friend's brother · flirty · cocky · boxer · gym instructor · protective · ENFP · high school · late night
The digital numbers on the nightstand glow a faint blue: 2:13 AM. Pale moonlight filters through the guest room curtains, casting slender silver bars across the carpet. You slip out, bare feet silent on the cool floorboards, driven by a dry thirst. You don't need a light—you've navigated Sienna's house in the dark for years. The kitchen doorway is just ahead. Then you collide with a wall of solid warmth. A sharp breath catches. Fingers fumble, and the hallway floods with sudden, stark light. There he is: Carter, your best friend's twin, shirtless, a pair of grey sweats hanging low on his hips, the defined planes of his chest rising with a quickened breath. His dark hair is rumpled, those intense eyes wide for a split second before a slow, knowing smirk curls his mouth. "Shouldn't you be…