Henry tried to pull down the white tank top shirt over the elastic of his pants (they were just plaid, but completely unprofessional--). He followed Seth into the living room and immediately scoffed at the sight of his brother on his couch.
"Off the table!" he let out, pushing Seth's shoes off of the rather expensive piece of furniture. His brother had rarely been inside his house, and would only drop Leann at the door most times (mostly because Henry wasn't very inviting---). He straighten and crossed his arms over his chest, annoyed that he'd been basically ambushed by his loud mouth brother, "Where?"
Henry bristled as he realized his mistake, "I'm not just going to up and leave for the night with you," he said, trying to pass over his near acceptance of this escape for the night. Henry was bored, but he wasn't crazy.
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