Max & Marcus have an older brother, Calyx Baker.
Billionaire, senior, that falls head over heels for Georgia Miller.
Georgia Miller x OC Male Character
(Additional) OC Female Character x Abby Littman
"Atlas would go to the end of the earth to protect Abby, like Calyx would for Georgia, she is her father's daughter."
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"What did you get for your sixteenth?" Atlas shrugged an arm draped around Abby's shoulders possessively,
"Atlas bought me a car, an Aston Martin Victor, blew three million on it, then he got me fitted for my first suit and we went to Vegas on his private jet." Abby scoffed with a small smile at the sight of Atlas contemplative eyes.
"You were the wrong person to ask." Atlas chuckled deeply hugging Abby to her chest,
"Yeah no, my Dads a billionaire he went big for my sixteenth, said it was to make up for all the birthdays I lost as a child." Abby nodded eyes narrowed, an eyebrow cocked,
"And you say you don't need therapy." Atlas chuckled shrugging,
"I grew up in an abusive household, and as someone with an above average IQ, there ain't nothing that a therapist could tell me that I don't already know." Abby nodded a comforting smile stretching across rosy lips,
"I'm sorry handsome." Atlas smiled pecking Abby's lips gently with a small smirk,
"It's alright Princess, without that fucker I never would have found you."
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"What are you doing Saturday?" Atlas' curious eyes trailed Abby's figure, anxious hands fidgeting, wringing the digits in callous unison.
"Gala dinner with Calyx, why love?" The girl shrugged her head falling upon broad shoulders,
"Max is throwing a party, I was wondering if you were going, it's fine if you can't-," Atlas interrupted refuting her statement,
"I'll be there darling, text me time and place, and I'll be there."
Lunch approached rapidly, Atlas' attention fluctuating intermittently throughout classes, at the sound of continuous lectures, an arm draped possessively across Abby slim shoulders.
"Wanna sit with them?" The smaller girl nodded cautiously gazing with hopeful intentions as her alleged friends traded stares brimming with unspoken conversation.