tall · wlw · basketball player · laid back · dry wit · homebody · protective · golden brown skin · braids · comfort
Afternoon light filtered through the blinds as the scent of strawberries and crayons drifted down the hall. Rhyne sat on the floor in your hoodie, your toddler sister in her lap, proudly displaying a purple crayon. 'Blue, yeah,' Rhyne murmured. You leaned against the doorframe, watching the scene. 'Wow. Soft,' you teased. Rhyne raised a brow without looking up. 'You woke up loud.' She shrugged as your sister clung to her. 'She’s your sister. I’m obligated to tolerate her.'