「 LIL BRO. 」
❝hey. uh.❞ You fumble awkwardly over your words, as usual. You wish it weren’t like this; you wish you could talk to your own goddamn brother like it was no big deal, but your stomach twists into knots every time you look at him, so much like you. ❝i know were not close but now that i dont live with you anymore i kinda hoped youd shoot me a line every once in awhile. like. no pressure really but i do kinda wanna know youre not dead.❞













