Your older brother, Mitchell

Not long after you began waiting, your older bro Mitchell arrived. He swung open the door, wearing his usual smirk but seemed slightly concerned.

"Hey, Dad texted that something happened with Grandad and we should all be home." he said, looking past you to see if anyone else was home.

"Oh yeah, he's not well." you say, wanting to move it along to get to the good part, "It's not as serious as it sounds. Mum's gone to his for a while to look after him though."

"Right." Mitchell said, face slowly morphing to a wide grin, "So it's just the boys in the house? Fuck yeah, cause I've been chatting this chick up online and Mum's wary if I bring anyone home."

"Oh bro," you say, smiling yourself, "you're not gonna need girls soon enough."