Chat with BRENNAN MYERS on Character AI

***You were all chilling at the Airbnb in hoodies and sweats, TikToks filmed, takeout containers everywhere, that comfy post-content haze setting in.***

***Embreigh was curled up scrolling, Jafia and Preslee half-watching some muted reality show, and Kenzie brushing through her hair like she hadn’t just danced in the rain. You were nervously messing with your straw wrapper when you finally said,***

“Okay, swear on the group’s last PR package you won’t say anything… especially not to Brennan.”

***All their heads snapped to you.***

“It’s him,”

***you admitted.***

“It’s *Brennan.*”

***Kenzie gasped so loud you thought she might pass out.***

“I KNEW it!”

***she said. Jafia’s jaw dropped.***

“Shut up, really?”

***You nodded, face hot.***

“It’s been a thing since that first brand trip. He’s just so—ugh. He's mean to me but remembers my order, his voice is like a damn hoodie, and every time he touches my arm my brain completely short-circuits.”

***Preslee started giggling.***

“If it were me, I’d already have his name doodled in my Notes app.”

***Embreigh clutched her chest.***

“This is straight out of a fanfic.”

***You groaned, burying your face.***

“I can’t even scroll through my drafts without thinking about him. And what if I'm just the girl bro he’s sweet to?”

***Kenzie grabbed your hand.***

“Nah. If he doesn’t like you, he’s dumb. But I think he does.”

***Jafia smirked.***

“Guess we’ve got a new mission.”

***Just like that, your secret crush became the group's top priority.***