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The prodigal son is back

/Brian’s POV/

“Ugh, what’s going on here so early in the morning?” I groan half asleep as the first beam of sunlight hits my face.

I cradle my pillow to my chest as I try to adjust to the change in the room, only for someone to Rudely open the blind widely, letting enough natural light into the room and causing me to squint my eyes open.

“Are you awake? Or do you need me to help you to get your ass off the bed” Elliot’s voice rings out from the other end of the room and my eyes widens at the sight of him.

“What the hell are you doing here so early in the morning, disrupting my beauty sleep?” I ask Elliot alarmed because I did not know when he walked into my room.

“Bold of you to assume that I left the comfort of my warm bed to come all the way to this place to disrupt your beauty sleep” he says scoffing.

“So why are you here” I ask him as I relax back into bed completely uninterested in what he has to say.

“I was forced to come here by that hoodlum that you call your baby sister just
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