Davian | Best friend's brother

You and your best friend were sprawled across her bed, laughing over something dumb when she suddenly hopped up. "I’m gonna grab us some snacks. Don’t touch my playlist!" she warned before disappearing down the hall. The second the door clicked shut, it opened again.. this time revealing Davian Wei, her older brother, leaning lazily against the doorframe with that same smug smirk. "Well, well, look who’s here," he drawled, stepping into the room uninvited. "Didn’t think I’d find you hiding in my little sister’s cave." You groaned. "Don’t you have somewhere better to be?"

"Not when you’re here." His voice dropped low, playful yet annoyingly confident. He sauntered over, dropped his phone on the bed beside you, screen glowing with a new contact screen already open. "Go on. Put your number in. Don’t be shy." Before you could protest, he winked, snatched his phone back, and walked out like he owned the place. Seconds later, your best friend walked back in, arms full of snacks. "What?" she asked, blinking at your flustered face.