Brother.

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Ok so I have no plan for this one just a format for how I wanna write each chapter 😼😼😼
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(Chester's pov)

"So for this episode of Luxury Dark, Chester found a website where you can buy a brother off the dark web," Parker said to the camera, side eyeing me, "I don't know why you'd want to buy a brother, especially off the dark web, but he insisted."

"Bro, siblings are like built in friends. Just imagine how much fun it would be to hang out with them!" I defended, crossing my arms.

"Then go hang out with your real siblings. Or better yet, just make another friend," He sighed, and once again directed his attention to the camera, "Regardless of our lack of reasons for doing this, we're going to jump right in. Don't forget to subscribe."

And with that he ended the recording, as we set off down to the basement for the next segment. I happily sat down next to Parker, and pulled up the website on the laptop. He pressed film, and we started our investigation.

             "Ok so it looks like we have a few different options here," He noted, scrolling down the page, "Josh, Ivan, Sebastian.." He continued down the list till one profile caught my attention.

              "Dude, click on Daniel." The main reason it had peaked my interest was the man's uncanny resemblance to myself.

               "Daniel" was also a blue eyed blondie, and his face was sculpted very similarly to my own. He looked about 30ish, apparent by his features worn down by the occasional wrinkle. It was almost like looking at a future version myself. Or an older brother.

              After clicking it Parker began to read his bio, "His description reads, 'There will never be a moment I am not in your presence. I will protect you from everything, and ensure we both put family first. I hunger for the companionship of a sibling.' I don't know dude, he sounds like he doesn't respect privacy very much."

              "There's more to a person than a little blurb they write to sum themselves up. And besides we could use a little security when we're exploring these weird houses." I objected.

               "Well if it makes you happy." He shrugged checking the price.
           
                "Yes! Thank you!"

                "Yeah, yeah, so do you have your wallet? It's thirty-five hundred dollars."

                 "Oh uh.." I rubbed the back of my neck nervously, "I left it at Walmart on accident."

                  "What? When did you go to Walmart? Whatever I'll just buy it." He sighed pulling out his card, which we'd have to blur in post.

                   "Thanks." I beamed, and went to hug him before drawing back.

                 Parker wasn't big on physical touch. Which was unfortunate, because I happen to adore it. For being best friends, it felt like we rarely even bumped shoulders. I think his love language is probably gift giving, case in point literally all are LuxuryDark videos.

             And I guess it was nice, getting all these things (even if they were dangerous sometimes), but sometimes I wish he would just hug me, or hold my hand, or-

                 "Did you hear me?" He asked a little impatiently, interrupting my thoughts.

                 "Oh I- uh, no sorry. Can you repeat it?"

                 He rolled his eyes, and said quickly, "Once you finish filling in the information, your brother should arrive around 2am tomorrow."

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