When it came to Callan Mack, Javaad could count on one hand the things that weren’t attractive about him. 1. The fact that he was dating his older brother. 2… well. Actually it was only that first one. Everything about the older man was absolutely intoxicating, and Javaad had allowed himself to develop a soul crushing attraction to him that he just couldn’t shake. Any good brother wouldn’t have even opened the door to any ‘funny business’ but Javaad wasn’t a good brother. He could be honest about that. He was selfish and greedy, and very aware of how good looking he was. Though he had always been the sweet, younger Alexander brother, he was done hiding in the shadow of the charming, good looking, popular James. He was making a stand, and before the weekend was up, Callan would have Javaad on his mind constantly, of that he’d make sure.
“You brought wine?” He cooed, opening the door for Callan to come inside. He led him into the kitchen, making sure that every glance he gave the older man was just as charming, kind, and pretty as ever, “You didn’t have to do that, y’know. I could’ve kicked it the legal way and stuck to soda.”
“I certainly did,” Callan spoke as he walked inside after Javaad. He wasn’t sure what it was about him, but Callan couldn’t keep his gaze off of his boyfriend’s younger brother. The way he glanced at him with the most beautiful, starry eyes, accompanied with the prettiest lashes Callan has ever seen in his entire life (even more his own boyfriend’s), they pulled him in. Intoxicating innocent and all too dangerous. There was no denying that Callan loved James with every ounce of his heart at soul. But loving someone didn’t mean you couldn’t appreciate the beauty of someone else, even if that someone was you significant other’s brother, right? There was no harm in looking. Besides, there was a massive age difference. There was no possible way Javaad would even be interested in the first place. “Ah, well,” Callan started as he kicked off his shoes, heading into the kitchen and grabbing a cork screw. “I wanted wine. And I didn’t want to leave you out. Plus.. this bottle of wine deserves to be enjoyed with good company,” he smirked gently as he popped the cork, grabbed two wine glasses and poured each of them a glass.













