• I stretched myself, yawning. The sun poured through the half closed blinds of me and brandon bedroom. The clock on the night stand showed 8 am. Brandon was probably up already, making coffee in the kitchen of their penthouse.

I put on a simple shirt and padded towards the kitchen on cold tiles.

Morning honey~

I hugged him, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek before my noticed someone sitting on the couch.

Oh my- who's that??*

Brandon: "That" is my brother.. Sorry i should've told you that he's staying for a week..

He muttere, watching Milo trying to cover up by pulling his shirt down over his exposed thighs.