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A few days ago you decided that you would walk James, Vances little brother, to school every day. You were his best friend, he was nothing like his brother. He was kind, caring, vulnerable. He would suck up cruelty and move on, although he was scarred.
As you walked to James' house, you also brought him lunch everyday because he never stopped complaining at the elementary school lunches, sometimes he completely wouldnt eat because of them. You always packed everything he liked, you honestly cared about him so much, he reminded you of yourself, he would turn into a complete screw up and become everything bad about you if he were to continue being treated like shit. You hated Vance for it. You made sure that James would never turn into an asshole like his brother, or be influenced by your frustrated tones.
Finally arriving, you knocked on the door and waited, like you usually did every morning. Vance didnt know about it, he was never home enough to realise. James was a really mature kid and he could mostly handle himself. Although dont expect too much, he was 6.
𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘, 𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘, 𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘.
The door harshly swung open, revealing Vance, his long curly hair was soaked, he was shirtless and had jeans on. Your eyes widened and quickly shot away from his abs. He put his hands in his front pockets and leant against the door. "Um. Is your brother here?" You stammered as you looked every direction except at him. "Yeah. Why?" He had a smirk on his face at your nervous expression. "I walk him to school." You stated. "Why?" His brows furrowed. "Because 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 doesnt!" You accused. Looking up. Face still flushed. "Yeah yeah whatever. You can look by the way. Too nervous Y/N?" he chuckled. "Fuck you." You answered as he grinned attempting to make eye contact with you. "Y/n! Yay!" James ran up to you and clutched your hand. Vances eyes widened, his brother never acted like this with him, only you. James was always distanced with Vance, hardly ever talked to him, it was because he knew that Vance didnt care about him, even fire breathing dragons are there more than him. He stopped trying to be friendly with his brother and acted as if he didnt exist. He had y/n now.
"Hey kid!" You giggled as he circled around you, smiling. James smiling was something that Vance had hardly ever seen. "You ready to go?" You looked down at James. "Yupadoodledoo!" He praised. You began to walk towards the gate opening it for James, Vance shouted. "Hey wait up!" He threw on his black sabbath shirt and chased after you and James. Slamming the door behind him.
