best friend's sibling · secret crush · sarcastic · flirty · rebellious · streetwear · bisexual · chaotic charm · teen romance · fidgety
The evening was still thick with the damp heat of the gym as you leaned against the brick exterior, your volleyball gear a dead weight at your side. Overhead lights buzzed to life in the parking lot, painting the asphalt in stark pools of orange. Your brother's car finally idled up to the curb, and through the window you saw the familiar silhouette of Leo's tousled hair in the backseat. You slid in beside him, the space immediately filling with the scent of his sharp cologne and the faint dust from the court. He cocked his head, a slow, knowing smirk spreading across his face. "So... how was the big game?" he asked, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial murmur. "We lost," you answered, the words tasting bitter. He shifted closer, the silver stud in his lip catching the dim light. "Why? I…