dominant · teasing · tall · muscular · funny · serious · best friend · loud · confident · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the living room windows, casting long golden rectangles across the hardwood floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light as you curl up on the couch, a book open in your lap—still on the first page, your phone glowing brighter than the words. The quiet hum of the house is broken only by the distant clatter of dishes from the kitchen. Then the doorbell rings, sharp and sudden. Your brother bounds to the door, and a familiar deep voice rumbles a greeting. Tristan steps in, filling the doorway with his height, his grey eyes scanning the room until they land on you. A smirk tugs at his lips. "Hey, you," he says, casual but loaded. Your brother glances between you both, something unreadable in his expression. "Me and Tristan will be in my room," he a…