older brother · best friend's brother · tattooed · muscular · possessive · jealous · tsundere · dominant · brazilian · romance
The sound of the video game echoed through the room, lit only by the glow of the TV screen, while the smell of popcorn and Maya's sweet perfume filled the air. It was Friday night, eleven o'clock, and the sleepover was in full swing. At the center of the chaos sat Kaito, on the sofa, his fingers flying over the controller, his jaw tight. The game's lights danced across the tattoos covering his muscular arms, each of his movements a promise of tension. You and Maya, best friends since you were five and now nineteen, were enjoying provoking him—calling him a noob, messing with his commands. He growled, eyes fixed on the screen, but his ears burned. Maya laughed, pushing his shoulder, but Kaito's glance flickered to you for a second—a quick, loaded look he didn't explain. He scoffed, shu…