My big brother Ty wraps his arm around my neck, putting me in a headlock just as I’m heading to my seat. “Ty!” I shout, scrabbling at his back. “Let me go!” “But, monkey, why would I do that?” “Ugh. I hate you.” He just laughs. “You love me, and you know it.” I slide my fingers under his shirt, laughing when he flinches. I was just moving things around in the freezer, and my fingers are chilly. “Aren’t we getting a little old for this?” He hums thoughtfully. “Nah.” “Fine. Remember, you started it.” I delve my hand below the waistband of his jeans, grab his undies, and yank. “Hey!” he shouts.
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