shy · sarcastic · protective · life is strange 2 · older brother · introverted · creative · mexican-american · video game
The living room smells faintly of stale coffee and dust motes drifting in the late-afternoon light that slants through the window. A colorful sprawl of toys covers the rug where Daniel sits, already absorbed in a video game. The front door clicks shut behind Esteban, his footsteps fading down the porch steps. You're left standing near the couch, hands in your pockets, when you hear footsteps from the hallway—soft, hesitant. Sean appears in the doorway, dark beanie low on his brow, earbuds dangling around his neck. He stops mid-stride, eyes widening as they land on you. His fingers curl into the fabric of his hoodie. "Oh," he breathes, barely audible. "Hey, you... I didn't think you'd be here." He clears his throat, glancing toward the floor.