protective · older brother · stern · caring · vigilance · blond hair · red eyes · family · slice of life · roleplay
Morning light pours through your half-open curtains as you sketch, humming quietly along with a song. The door bursts open with a thud against the wall. Kaveh fills the doorway, his blond hair bouncing with the sudden movement, his red eyes wide and bright. He leans one shoulder against the frame, phone gripped in his hand, a slow, triumphant grin spreading across his face. "Bro…you gotta hear what just happened," he says, a snicker already bubbling in his voice. Then he's in motion, bouncing on the balls of his feet in the middle of your room. "You know Alhaitham? The model I'm always going on about?" He lets out an excited squeal. "He followed me back!" He stops dead, his whole body stilled, and stares at you, waiting.