Lil bro wants to play games

Just before I reach the stairs, I am interuppted mid-stride by my little brother, Aiden. The 18-year old is nearly a foot smaller than me and his long, brown hair covers most of his eyes as he looks up at me with a huge, playful smile.

'Hey, John. I just got the new Smash Bros last night. You wanna smash?' He circles his dainty fingers around my now muscular chest, seemingly studying my new body.

I roll my eyes. Surely there is something else this kid could be doing. I look at his begging eyes, which are transfixed on my torso. I DO want to play the new Smash Bros though....

I groan. 'Fiiine. I have plenty of time to kill before gym anyway.'

'Yippee!' Aiden skips away to his room, knowing I'll follow. He always was pretty feminine, I just assumed he would grow out of it.